"As above, so below; as within, so without."
Before Vizet's words had even faded, he discovered a surge of magical fluctuation pouring from the rubbing of the Emerald Tablet in his hand. It grew heavy, making him feel as though he were holding up a stone slab.
Before he could investigate further what had happened, that truly familiar pushing force appeared and shoved him into the "Third Perspective"...
If his guess was right, perhaps this time he was going to the "Otherworld" again.
The trigger for going to the "Otherworld" this time was far too strange, completely different from the triggers that had sent him into the "Otherworld" before.
Vizet thought of the anomaly that had appeared in the rubbing of the Emerald Tablet. It seemed the trigger that allowed him to enter the "Otherworld" this time had come from the rubbing of the Emerald Tablet.
Just as he felt he was about to draw close to the "Otherworld," that pushing force suddenly vanished, and a man with a peculiar face and extraordinary attire appeared before him.
The man's face, divided by the bridge of his nose, looked as if it were a fusion of a young man and an old one;
The skin on the upper half of his face was smooth and delicate, especially those bright eyes, which brimmed with curiosity;
Yet the lower half of his face was extremely old, the corners of his wrinkled mouth slightly raised, like an incomparably sly fox.
The man wore a silvery-white crescent-shaped crown on his head. Behind the crown extended a pair of golden wings, and a green diamond-shaped gemstone was set in its very center;
A white linen robe draped over him, with a deep purple cloak over it, covered in patterns that were either intricate or simple;
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