[Tower of Trials, Unknown Floor.]
James, whistling a tune suddenly stopped as his body was teleported to the next lobby. But that was not the reason for the surprise on his face.
His feet entered the grand lobby, which was like the resting area before a big, boss fight. But the architecture here didn't bother him.
"That kid..."
He muttered, as he touched his chest, a strange sensation was felt there.
"He conquered it..."
The shock in his voice was palpable, he was utterly stupefied, refusing to believe what had happened.
The sensation came from his chest, and he looked at the ceiling and laughed, as he felt the control he had over the body leaving him.
"The kids got talent, I'll give him that. He even transformed the entire place."
There was a sort of happiness in his voice, like that of a creator happy that his creation had done something of worth, that it's actions were impressive.