Accepting One's Fate Part Three

"You have been granted a tutoring session with one of the elder's Avatar."

"Please don't log out and wait as he is currently on his way to your meta-world."

His pupils constricted when his eyes fell on the message, and he swallowed his saliva while thinking. "A battle league elder!?", he couldn't help but try to imagine those mysterious figures that stood at the top of Battle League's corporation.

The painting he had seen in New Casablanca's battle center appeared in his mind, and his eyes glowed as he couldn't help but feel anticipation as he was going to meet an incredibly strong figure. Someone who stood on top of the universal food chain; how strong was he compared to his brother Anzar.