Meanwhile,
Mag'ladroth's consciousness,
A fierce battle raged as one man fought against an eerie-looking beast. The man was covered with blood from head to toe while the beast had no injury whatsoever.
Halting his continuous onslaught, the man gazed at the beast as he thought,
"Just what is this thing? I have been trying to hit it for half an hour but it continues to dodge my attacks. Not to mention the fact that my stamina has reduced greatly. If this continues, I might as well fall to the ground due to lack of stamina," The man continued to think as he searched for an opening to attack the beast.
"If only I had a weapon," the man thought as the idea of using his spatial ability to attack came into his mind.
While the man tried to think, a voice sounded from above. It seemed like a decree from the heavens itself as it reverberated through the whole plane.
The voice was of the Void Dragon Mag'ladroth as it spoke,