Wishes
Sam is not one bit surprised by the results.
He had a straight face as he looked at Osiris. The number nine is somewhat unexpected, but it clearly indicated how much he outclassed everyone. Osiris started taking them one by one away. After around twenty minutes, Sam's turn has come.
"So, how are you feeling now? I hope this round is to your satisfaction?"
Osiris asked as both of them sat down in an empty room.
Sam looked around curiously, he didn't even notice what has happened, he was just taken away directly and even before he could make sense of it, he is already sitting in the chair with Osiris asking this question.
"I am fine. It's a great competition. I like that formation a lot."
"Yeah, I heard that you are very fond of creating this stuff. Would you like the blueprint of that formation?"
"What is it gonna cost?"
"Around five wishes."
Sam smiled and shook his head.