A feeling then surged into Sage, it was as if something was calling him from the inside. Sage had this experience over and over ever since he became an elf. But this time it felt a little bit different. So Sage took his next step towards Domas Flau. Sage walked and it was as if his leg moved by itself and he found himself standing in front of the gate of Domas Flau. He walked into the ring of the arena, where he could only see an empty field of sand. Sage looked up and he saw four gigantic statues that each held a staff, even more than that is the spectacular arches on its walls and the seats surrounding the arena could be filled by thousands of people and maybe millions.

Sage turned his focus back to the empty arena, it looked very deserted. Sage smirked, he had an idea on how to not make the place not deserted. He inhaled and exhaled. He focused his mana onto his hand and wave it at the empty arena. Flowers, various types of them grew all over the arena, even grasses too, Sage made the arena 'alive' by placing in some 'life' into it. He looked at his hand that caused the flowers to grow and wondered what else he could do. He then realised that he could also use light magic, but he hasn't mastered it pretty well yet.

He remembered during his last training, he managed to create a light orb that can be both destructive and useful for daily life. He clenched his fist and focused his mana onto his fist and when he opened it back he could see an orb of light, illuminating the already illuminated arena, Sage's light orb can't out-bright the sun's light.

**WC:**400/1200

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