Lynn felt as if he were floating in a realm of chaos, enveloped in darkness. Before him, about a dozen figures stood in a circular arrangement, their bodies faintly glowing with the light of magic.
He swept his gaze over them, all of their forms ethereal and unstable like rippling water, making it possible to vaguely discern their heights, builds, and the changing expressions on their faces.
[Virtual scene detected, do you want to analyze and search for the source signal?]
A prompt suddenly echoed in Lynn's mind, almost startling him. After noticing that the others showed no reaction, he realized that the voice of the smart brain wouldn't transmit into this space through magical power.
Yes...
Lynn quietly responded in his mind, intrigued by this peculiar space. He hadn't expected that attending the gathering as Radak would yield such an unexpected gain.
