[[Game Master] HAS DONATED TWO HIGH-GRADE SOUL STONES TO YOU FOR YOUR INTERESTING CHOICE DURING THIS FLOOR'S SCENARIO BATTLE.]
[[Max, the Destroyer of Boredom] HAS DONATED THIRTY MID-GRADE SOUL STONES TO YOU FOR THE HUGE COJONES YOU'VE SHOWN IN THIS BATTLE.]
[[Under Gear] HAS DONATED TEN MID-GRADE SOUL STONES TO YOU FOR YOUR HEART-PUMPING PERFORMANCE DURING THIS EVENT.]
This last notification came with a private message from the sponsor.
[As the Deathbringers' official sponsor, we're happy you're shown more quality than those guys from the Wreckoners… great job so far! – The Under Gear team.]
Jaybird would have blushed to see these messages, but his sight was currently preoccupied elsewhere.
"Um… where am I?" he asked.
His voice echoed around him. However, no response was forthcoming.
A softly glowing whiteness was all Jaybird could see all around him.
"Is this where I'm supposed to evolve?" Jaybird asked.
