Another door of the same shape and size materialized before him, and they both walked into an identical battle arena. The only difference was that this one looked pristine and untouched, as though nothing had ever occurred there.
"It's the same place…" Jacob muttered aloud as he took a step through the threshold, his head swiveling to take in the sights that lay before him. There was truly no difference from the arena he had just stepped out of a second ago.
"Yes, Jacob. This is a shifting dimension, so every battlefield is the same, but different. I'm sure you understand that." Uga replied and, in an instant, was seated once again, watching from the stands.
It left Jacob after answering the seemingly rhetorical question, but Jacob had already prepared for it. He stepped onto the stony slab and into the lights once more, the crowd murmuring and chattering lightly as he looked into it.
