Cain had a deep frown on his face,
"Hey... Old man! What the hell is this?!"
This all white space stretched out into infinity in all directions. Suddenly finding himself trapped here with Lord Crimson the only person in sight, it was only normal for him to be unsettled.
"Relax, Cain. This is a spell related specifically for this reason. This is a high-density artificial sub-space. Here, you can fight to your heart's content without having to worry about damaging anything. Even you too, Richard." Cain heard the old man's voice come from somewhere and everything within this space.
Cain's face was dark, "You bastard!"
Cain understood exactly what this old man was telling him. Fight Lord Crimson, or due trying. He couldn't even escape if he wanted to. It was a setup...
Just thinking about it made him incredibly incensed.
'I was played... Played like a fool.'