"Champion? Sure, who could compete with you?" Maximus rolled his eyes.
He only wanted to enter the Primordial Origin Realm; winning or whatsoever didn't matter.
"What do you mean? Didn't you say we would compete after the fight in the Dark Void Domain?"
"Yes, but I surrender. Happy?"
What a joke. Why would he fight this lunatic? For a mere title?
Unless this Dimensional Competition could produce a prize that could move him, he would only fight to ensure his placing.
"You! Are you serious?!" Zar asked furiously as if wanting to fight Maximus on the spot.
"No, let's talk about this later." Maximus quickly calmed him down.
The competition was still a few years away; he didn't want to make a scene.
Seeing that Maximus was not serious, Zar calmed down.
Wanting to pass the time, Maximus and his family began to explore the Plane Arena.
Walking around, no matter where they looked, the arena was just a flat ground.
