Crossing through the planar gateway, Aven beheld Miklagard, a world of boundless ocean.
As a legendary mage, his vision differed from everyone else's. At first glance, he saw the endless, frenzied wind above this world's seas.
The wind was not merely a sea breeze. It was an outward manifestation of boiling Magic Factors. The Magic Factors in this world were more active than those of any other world. In an age dominated by the Northlands, that was highly unreasonable.
"This world is still alive, and it is struggling with all its strength."
Aven spread his arms and embraced the world, greedily breathing in.
"What great power. It has brought the entire world to life. Lord Ryan, if I told you this world was a gigantic 'Giant,' would you believe me?"
"The wind you see is its flowing blood. The ocean you see is its bones. The life you see is its... organs."
Ryan was not interested in this. This was what Mages pursued. He merely asked Aven, "Lord Aven, can you sense the projection of that great existence hidden in the deep sea?"
Aven shook his head.
"It is mysterious, and terrifying. I cannot find it, but I can sense that it is very young."
"A very young great existence, almost like an infant, growing every moment. It has not yet reached adulthood. Compared to ancient great existences, it is immature, so it needs to hide and seek its own 'food.'"
Aven looked at Ryan, a terrifying gleam flashing in his eyes.
"Lord Ryan, it... it seems to be only a little over a hundred years old!!!"
"It was born during the War of the Deities Across Planes."
"The remnants of all living beings gave birth to a new great existence."
"This is simply the most unbelievable discovery beyond magical