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    Ansel stood on the balcony, gently caressing the sleek, dark yet gleaming barrel of Gleipnir. The sunlight refracted off the gun, mirroring his rare, contemtive expression in his sea-blue eyes.


    "Ansel!"


    A jubnt cry from behind startled him before he could turn; a gust of wind brushed against his back followed closely by some soft, firm cottons against his head.


    The tall Miss Wolf leapt up, wrapping her arms around Ansel from behind, her legs entwined around his waist as she hung on his back, giggling, "Are we setting off?"


    "It depends on father''s ns."


    Ansel, without turning, reached back to pat Seraphina''s head, chuckling, "Looking forward to it?"


    "Absolutely! That…uh, that Zero Realm Enigma sounds so formidable! Mr. melle even mentioned that my advancement to the fifth stage could happen there. I definitely want to see it."


    Just yesterday, melle had inquired at the dinner table if Ansel had informed Seri about the Zero Realm Enigma, revealing to her that today melle intended to take Ansel to that mysterious realm.


    The Hydral badge melle gifted her on her birthday not only withstands a full-force attack from a sixth-stage divine species for ten seconds but also serves as the key to the Zero Realm Enigma, capable of elevating Seraphina from the fourth to the fifth stage.


    Unlike her knowledgeable sister, the naive Miss Wolf was unaware of what the Zero Realm Enigma truly entailed, hence her excitement when melle promised to take her along.


    "Ans, Seri."


    A mature male voice came from behind as they affectionately clung to each other. Seraphina turned to see the handsome, mature Hydral standing with one hand behind his back and the other resting on a scepter, smiling warmly at them.


    "Are you ready? It''s time to depart."


    Seraphina wanted to cheer but first instinctively nced at Ansel, whom she was embracing.


    "We are ready, father."


    Ansel nodded slightly, his sinister ck hand cannon transforming into a dignified scepter. Sensing Ansel''s subtle unease, Seraphina silently slid off him and stood obediently to the side.


    The young Hydral stood on the balcony, bathed in light, facing his father, and dered, "Let us seek what you need."


    melle smiled, "It''s just a short, uneventful journey that will broaden Seri''s horizons. Don''t be so solemn, Ans."


    His scepter gently tapped the ground, and the pattern of a teleportation circle spontaneously outlined itself on the floor: "Let''s go, someone is waiting for us."


    With that, melle stepped into the teleportation circle first, vanishing from sight. Ansel, pausing briefly, quickly followed, with a thoughtful Seraphina trailing behind.


    As the fleeting dazzle subsided and she reopened her eyes, Seraphina let out a scream in sheer terror.


    "Waaah! Whe-whe-whe-where on earth is this ce?"


    The skin-pricking howl of the wind, the clear azure expanse of the endless sky, and the vastnd stretching to the horizon, where all things seemed minuscule and blended into a uniform hue, made Seraphina instinctively grasp Ansel, trembling as she stammered, "An-Ansel, has the teleportation gone awry?"


    "We are on the upper middle section of Mount Elysian, the main peak of the Celestial Path mountains, approximately fourteen thousand meters above sea level," came a cool voice from beside Ansel.


    "Moreover, Mr. melle could not possibly err in such matters."


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    At that moment, Seraphina, who had been shivering in fear of free-falling, widened her eyes in disbelief and turned around, eximing, "Ravenna!? How are you here?"


    "... Please, call me Helen, Miss Seraphina," Helen replied, frowning slightly next to Ansel. "I am here, of course, to enter the Zero Realm Enigma with Father."


    "You... Ansel told you about this and not me?!"


    Seraphina''s angry shout even overpowered the howling wind. "You lied!"


    "Mr. melle informed me," Helen responded calmly, "It was also a capricious choice of my own."


    Hearing this, Seraphina calmed down slightly, realizing that Ansel had not informed Helen either... Humph, presumptuous and utterlycking in propriety!


    As Seraphina''s worries eased, Helen quietly nced at Ansel, who was gazing at the sky, murmuring to herself:


    Father didn''t even tell Seraphina... Is she also not to be trusted?


    Instead, Mr. melle invited me, and likely her as well?


    With these thoughts, Helen pondered for a moment before hearing a voice from above.


    "Sorry, I was just having a chat with the master of this ce,"


    melle''sughter pierced through the roaring hurricane. "The greetings are over, prepare yourselves, youngsters, the portal is about to open."


    The mature Hydral hovered in mid-air before the trio, his robe unswayed by the fierce winds capable of blowing stones off the mountain. He elegantly extended his scepter forward, and at the same moment, Seraphina and Helen felt… an overwhelmingly massive and terrifying ether, gathering at the tip of the scepter with a momentum that seemed poised to annihte everything.


    Helen focused on the tip of melle''s scepter, a maniption of ether beyond her ownprehension, while Seraphina suddenly felt a chill down her spine and abruptly turned to look towards the higher, utterly inscrutable reaches above the clouds.


    Meanwhile, Ansel, caressing his serpent-headed scepter, watched melle''s figure in silence, his unusual demeanor perceptible even to Seraphina.


    Before long, the tip of melle''s scepter began to oscite, sending out ripples that grewrger and more exaggerated in amplitude and frequency as the ether increased, the winds enveloping the mountain crushed by the swirling vortex of condensed ether, and then—


    Crack!


    Seraphina struggled to describe the sound she had just heard, somewhat reminiscent of... ss shattering.


    But what melle''s scepter tip revealed was not shattered ss.


    It was... a shattered world.


    "Do not look," Ansel whispered, gently covering Seraphina and Helen''s eyes with his hands.


    "The fundamental essence is still too premature for you. Father has shielded all erosion, but for you now, merely gazing would cast you into the abyss."


    Meanwhile, he himself gazed upon the scene before him, his expression unchanging.


    There was neither the bizarre kaleidoscope of colors nor was itposed of abstract, distorted blocks of color; rather, it was profoundly simple.


    It was merely ck.


    Epassing everything, embracing all... When the world fractures, the essence of everything naturally flows forth.


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