[Trial begins… 9, 8, 7…]
Seth took a deep breath, clearing his mind of all distractions… "This is a trial of greed, right? Physical prowess shouldn't matter as much then, should it?"
A layer of green energy began to coat his frame once more, a familiar sight, and he understood instantly that the transportation mechanism was being activated.
Focusing for a second, he was able to equip a full set of armour, a leader-grade, dull-looking armour, something that met the requirements he sought.
Something that wouldn't stand out… with his current state, the more he was underestimated the better, he would much rather avoid conflict if possible.
The moment the armour fully materialized, the flash of green igniting and illuminating the lightless space, the countdown ticking down to zero.
Seth's surroundings warped, his vision spun, as rays of light bled into his sensitive pupils, plaguing the two organs with a burning sting.
