As the vision of cosmic tree branches extended in all directions through the colorful cosmos before her, Ivan found herself immersed in a landscape without clear beginnings or ends. Her consciousness drew closer to one of the branches, and suddenly her instincts and senses kicked in, though everything felt surreal, detached from reality, yet she could still sense her own breath.
Now standing above a summoning rift, her eyes widened at the breathtaking sight that unfolded before her. The sky resembled a lifelike, moving painting, rippling like ocean waves, with rays of rainbow light casting a gentle glow. It illuminated Mid-gard in a mystical aura, not too bright nor too dark, creating a surreal ambiance.
