"No rush," Orson said calmly, his gaze steady. "Since you've staked something on this fight, I'll match it. If you lose, you serve me for a hundred years."
With a flick of his wrist, a gray scroll unfurled in the air.
[Oath Scroll]
Functions like an Infinite Dimensions Contract but applies only between Adventurers. Most cross-zone alliances and guild pacts are forged through this item. Protected and enforced by Infinite Dimensions system rules.
Another ambitious god-defier, Endless Rift thought, his single eye narrowing with amusement. Primordial Titans were called the gods' natural weapons for a reason. Gods sought to enslave them, and so did every other major civilization across the galaxy. Their innate talents in forging, taming, and warcraft made them irresistible assets.
