"Tom, come out and show your face!" Jazad shouted.
Tom sighed and lazily stood up before he opened the door then looked towards the sky.
Jazad grinned. "There you are. Surrender now, or you will die under my axe."
Tom looked carefully at him before smiling. "That axe. It's made out of the carcass of a magical dragon."
Jazad frowned. "How did you know?"
"I just killed one earlier."
"Seems like you don't know the situation you're in, boy. This is no time for you to show off. You might be a Diamond Rank, but I am a mid Diamond rank warrior. Even high Diamond Rank magician fears my existence."
Tom laughed. "Perfect! I just found a low Diamond Rank warrior, and now I found someone better. Jazad Busta, surrender now and I will spare your live! Otherwise, you will die and become my undead!"