Zaira noticed that the world was indeed perfect for her, surprised at the fact that the Saint of Calamity had conjured one so easily, staring at him, "Just…who are you?"
"The sole Demon Conjurer to ever become a Saint." The Saint of Calamity smirked, "That's who I am."
"Now," He stared at the barrier that he had erected, noticing that it was showing signs of cracking as he clenched the Relic he had created, muttering a spell solemnly, "I hereby offer this to the world's professions."
"Gobble it up!"
Boom!
Suddenly, mystical lights emerged in the room, numbering dozens, with each light embodying a profession available in the world.
Zaira stared at the scene in shock, "T-These are…the professions?"
