Two figures appeared out of thin air above a grassland plain, the surroundings were filled with the subtle chatter of various animals, the serenity the environment was preserved despite the intrusion of the two figures, one was a tall, gray-skinned man with glowing green eyes, and right behind him was Layton.
It hadn't been that long since he and his teammates returned from that plane, after getting rid of the shock of their disastrous defeats they separated to digest their gains, although their trip was forcefully cut short each of them still had their separate gains, Layton began to make preparations for the adjustment of his soul structure.
"I believe this plane should be to your liking." The gray skinned man spoke in his hoarse voice.
