As Angel marveled at the splendor and grandeur of the Empty Mirror Sea, Heart Space was plummeting into it at tremendous speed.
Before Angel had even come back to his senses, Heart Space was already drifting upon the "surface" of the Empty Mirror Sea.
At the same time, waves upon waves surged toward Heart Space.
Angel could clearly see the surrounding reflections dissolving and changing within the waves, as though they were washing away all the filth in the world.
Yet when the waves reached Heart Space, they were parted to either side by a faint aura of mystery. Sheltered by that mysterious aura, Heart Space was utterly unaffected by the waves, quietly floating atop the Empty Mirror Sea.
Seeing this, Angel finally let out a sigh of relief.
It could now be confirmed that Laplace had not deceived him. In Heart Space's most stable state, it truly could withstand the waves.
"Although this is already the second time, it still feels wondrous." At that moment, Laplace's voice came from beside him.
The eye on the heart opened, and Laplace stepped out from the vortex in its pupil. As she walked, she continued sensing the aura around them.
"The aura of the Empty Mirror Sea is completely cut off. Inside Heart Space, it feels just like an ordinary special space."
Laplace came to Angel's side and, together with him, looked at the ever-shifting reflections beyond the transparent heart wall.
Laplace said, "The experience of observing the Empty Mirror Sea from an absolutely safe environment is truly wondrous."
It was Angel's first time in the Empty Mirror Sea, and he had not come into contact with the outside aura at all, so it was difficult for him to grasp that feeling. But Laplace had always lived in the Empty Mirror Sea