Cross-legged, Oli's body rested while his mind was deep inside his soul jade. He was scouring through the many memories left behind by his father. Oli had gone through plenty of battle arts but failed to find what he was after. However, Oli eventually found what he desired.
The abyssal space within the soul jade flashed and warped into that of an open-aired arena. Oli let out a long sigh as he believed to have stumbled on what he wanted. Looking around the space, Oli noticed the enormous opponent towering over his young father. He was still getting used to seeing Dioro in his youth. But that wouldn't change the stark difference between a slightly shorter Dioro and a three-headed viper with giant wings and a body almost fifteen-krin long.
Oli watched as a human man in plain white robes stood between the two. And with a quick nod, the man dropped an arm to begin the match, speedily jumping away.
