The elves fought each other, Finch and Dia were far from the sun, and Erza was inactive. She could not jump into the sun as she feared losing Wain. The situation was strange, but Wain made all the pursuers give up with a few actions.
Step. Step. Step.
Wain strolled forward, down the dim corridor. He looked at the paintings hanging on the walls, but they were all the same.
Wain smiled, he knew what item he needed to get his hands on, and the picture of a faceless aristocrat fit the conditions perfectly.
"Looks like this arduous journey is finally over. Honestly, I've already missed my world and Frozen Land. The Purgatory Zone, the trials, the other races, and the crazy girls, it's all pretty exhausting." Mumbled Wain as he walked into the room with the altar.
