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Chapter 806: New Realm
What Rynne had created was not a higher-tier detection spell.
At least, not in the conventional sense.
Each of the circles she had formed earlier was, on its own, a complete spell. A standard-grade detection magic, but certainly not enough to sense what her own perception could not pick up.
So instead of strengthening a single spell or expanding its range, she had done something far more precise.
She perfected them.
Through the Law of Perfection, Rynne examined each spell as it existed and as it should exist. She did not focus on their current output, but on their completed form. The version of the spell that existed solely to fulfill its purpose.
Detection.
Each circle was momentarily elevated to that ideal state.
Then the Law of Union took effect.
They merged and unified.
What resulted was not ten spells working together, but a single detection construct that operated on a fundamentally higher principle.
It demanded definition.
Anything that existed within its range was forced to acknowledge itself.
That was why the space between the pillars reacted.
The absence did not disappear.
Whatever occupied that region was not something meant to be seen through ordinary perception.
But under the unified spell, it could no longer remain undefined.
Michael let out a quiet breath.
"...That’s impressive," he said honestly.
Rynne did not respond right away. Outwardly, she looked calm. Inwardly, a small spark of satisfaction settled in her chest.
She had made it look easy.
That mattered more than she wanted to admit.
Only then did she turn her attention back to the pillars.
Michael followed her gaze, the momentary admiration fading as both of them refocused on the revealed boundary. The curved outline lingered faintly, like a scar in space that refused to fully close.
Michael studied it for a few seconds before speaking again.
"So," he said, his voice steady, "do you know what it is?"
Rynne did not answer immediately.
Instead, she glanced sideways at him, a knowing look in her eyes.
"From the way you asked that," she said, "you already have an idea."
Michael’s lips curved slightly. "I want to hear it confirmed."
She looked back at the space between the pillars.
"Yes," Rynne said. "I know what it is."
"It’s a secret realm."
The idea struck Michael immediately.
A secret realm hidden inside another secret realm.
The thought alone was quite fascinating to Michael. His expression did not change, though his attention sharpened even further.
He looked at the faintly outlined boundary again, then turned to Rynne.
"Can you open it?" he asked.
"Since I’ve already found it," she said calmly, "opening it is the easy part."
Michael raised an eyebrow slightly. "That simple?"
She nodded. "This kind of entrance only needs a reaction. Before, there was nothing pushing against it, so it didn’t activate. But thanks to my spell..."
Michael followed her gaze. The faint outline still lingered in the air, held in place by the residual effect of her unified detection construct.
"So as long as your spell is active..." he began.
"...the entrance exists," Rynne finished.
Michael’s gaze stayed fixed on the opening.
"Then we shouldn’t waste time," he said.
Rynne stepped aside, giving him a clear view of the distorted entrance.
Then, without hesitation, she crossed the threshold between the pillars. The boundary rippled once, folding around her like a curtain of water, then settled again.
Michael followed a heartbeat later.
The sensation was brief and disorienting, like passing through compressed air. Space twisted, then released. His footing shifted, and solid ground met his boots once more.
They were no longer in the ruins.
They stood inside a cavern.
The ceiling arched high above them, uneven stone stretching into shadow. Soft light filled the space, not from torches or crystals, but from patches of grass growing directly out of the rock. The blades glowed faintly with a pale green hue, illuminating the cave in a calm, almost serene glow.
Behind them stood another pair of pillars.
Smaller than the ones outside, but unmistakably similar. The same smooth stone. The same eroded markings.
At this point, they had already figured out that the pillars were merely markers.
Rynne turned and looked at them, then nodded once. "Exit anchor," she said. "Good. It hasn’t collapsed."
Michael swept his senses outward.
At first, nothing felt wrong.
The air was clean. The mana density was stable, slightly richer than outside but not dangerously so.
They moved deeper.
The glowing grass spread in uneven patches along the floor and lower walls, thinning as the cavern sloped downward. The light dimmed gradually, shadows stretching longer as they walked.
Then Michael stopped.
Rynne noticed instantly. Her hand shifted slightly, ready.
"What is it?" she asked.
Michael did not answer right away. His gaze was fixed ahead.
"There," he said quietly.
Rynne followed his line of sight.
Several figures lay scattered across the stone floor.
Skeletons.
Rynne slowed beside him, her gaze moving over the remains with growing focus.
"...For bones to still exist like this after two thousand years," she said quietly, "they couldn’t have been ordinary."
Michael nodded once. "No ordinary supernatural bones can last that long."
"That alone narrows it down," Rynne replied. "They were strong. Very strong."
There was no other explanation.
She stepped closer to one of the skeletons and crouched, brushing aside dust and fragments of stone. The bones were intact. Dense. Reinforced by residual traces of power that time had not fully erased.
Rynne straightened slowly.
"Do you remember the shattered tables we kept seeing in the research center?" she asked. "What if the people who caused that never actually left this secret realm back then? What if, instead of evacuating, they came here?"
Michael’s eyes narrowed slightly as he considered it in silence.
"But then," Rynne added, her tone sharpening, "there’s a problem."
Michael already knew what she was going to say.
"If this was their refuge," she said, "why did they die here? Did the exit fail? Were they trapped inside?"