"We need to stop it," Irina mumbled to herself, the urgency of the situation pressing down on her invisible form. The realization of the impending threat, the dangerous force beyond the portal, fueled her determination.
"But how?"
But then, a new question presented itself: How? How could she, in her intangible state within this higher-ranking dinsion, intervene and put an end to the entity's machinations?
Panic flickered in her invisible eyes as she looked around frantically, searching for a way to take action. The vastness of the higher dinsion seed to close in on her, leaving her feeling both trapped and desperate.
"There must be a way out; there has to be," Irina repeated to herself, her voice carrying a note of urgency. She desperately wished for an exit from this place, a path back to her reality where she could use the knowledge she had gained to prevent the unfolding catastrophe.
Her mind raced, considering the possibilities. Could she manipulate the dinsional fabric and return to her world? Was there a key to unlock the invisible barrier that confined her in this space? The answers remained elusive, and frustration mounted as she struggled to find a solution.
In her quest for escape, Irina's thoughts echoed with determination. "Think, think. There has to be a way out. I can't let this threat manifest."
As she searched for an exit, the developing portal seed to pulse with ominous energy, a stark reminder of the imminent danger.
"If what I think is correct, then the stronger the mana of the people inside, the more energy that thing can absorb."
She realized that by coming to Phantom's Land, the academy actually presented the entity with the energy it needed.
"That was why…"
She was safe now that she was outside of the constraints of ti and space. After all, she was in a higher dinsion.
"Wait…A higher dinsion?"
At that mont, she caught on to sothing that she had overlooked.
"How can I, just a human, exist in this place?"
Irina's invisible form seed to hover in contemplation as she questioned the very nature of her presence in this higher dinsion. According to the Diverging Dinsions Theory, she was aware that beings from one dinsion couldn't naturally bypass the rules of that dinsion and enter another without external influence.
A realization dawned upon her, and a shiver ran through her intangible form. There was sothing external at play, sothing that defied the established rules of dinsional travel. It beca clear that her existence in this higher dinsion wasn't solely a consequence of her own actions; an external force had facilitated her entry into this realm.
"Soone… or sothing is keeping here," Irina muttered, her invisible brows furrowed in thought.
The enigma surrounding her presence deepened as she grappled with the realization that she wasn't alone in navigating the mysteries of this higher dinsion.
A surge of uncertainty washed over her. The nature of this external force, its intentions, and the role it played in the unfolding events remained obscured. It added another layer of complexity to an already intricate situation.
"Why would sothing want here? What purpose does it serve?" Irina pondered aloud, her thoughts a swirl of questions.
'Hmm.....?'
Amidst the swirling questions and uncertainties, Irina felt a peculiar sensation, as if an invisible thread had connected her to sothing beyond the confines of the higher dinsion.
"This…."
A subtle pull drew her attention, and instinctively, she followed the intangible link, hoping it might unravel the mysteries surrounding her existence in this enigmatic space.
As she pursued the connection, the landscape of the higher dinsion seed to warp and twist, responding to the invisible force guiding her. The shift was disorienting, yet Irina pressed on, driven by the need for answers.
In a surreal mont, the epheral surroundings transford once again, revealing a familiar scene. The shifting hues and indistinct forms coalesced into a recognizable ti-fra – Astron's.
The link that pulled her through the dinsions seed to converge with the events unfolding in Astron's ti fra.
"Astron…."
Then, she realized.
"He was the target of spell….."
The spell 「Phantasmic Transfer 」seed to be sothing that had a special target, and she knew it was Astron. If that spell was what brought her here, the target of that spell was likely the reason why she was able to stay here.
"The law that is pulling to my dinsion is being negated by the pull that connects to Astron."
If that is the case, then there was only one thing she needed to do.
"I need to sever the connection."
The realization hit Irina like a bolt of clarity – the key to severing the connection between her and the higher dinsion lay in Astron. As she contemplated this, the invisible thread binding them felt stronger, pulsating with a mysterious energy that bridged the gap between their worlds.
"How do I sever this connection?" Irina muttered to herself, her mind racing through possibilities. The connection seed to be tethered to Astron's soul, a lifeline that transcended the boundaries of their respective dinsions.
Astron's soul, anchored in the parallel dinsion, was the focal point that kept Irina bound to this surreal space. If she could sohow facilitate Astron's return to his world, it might disrupt the connection and allow her to escape the clutches of the higher dinsion.
"I need to find a way to bring Astron back," Irina concluded, her invisible form tinged with determination.
After all, if what she thought was correct, then the residential souls in the parallel world were the ones that lost their consciousness in the real world. If that is the case, if she could sohow make him return, then thanks to her connection with his soul, the laws that were pulling her would no longer be in a stalemate, and she would escape.
"But how?"
Then, that question arose. How could she bring him back? What could she do? What made soone return from there?
"How did Sylvie make return?"
Sylvie's power made her return from her unconscious sleep, and she needed to know how she did.
"My dream..."
She forcefully tried to rember what happened when she was unconscious.
Irina delved into the recesses of her mories, attempting to recollect the details of her return from unconsciousness. The process was akin to navigating through a fog, with the specifics eluding her grasp. Frustration threatened to take hold as she strained to rember the events that transpired during her dream.
"What happened in that dream?" Irina muttered to herself, the invisible furrow on her brow reflecting her internal struggle. Calling it a dream was wrong, and she knew that, but that wasn't important now. The mories felt distant, almost as if they were deliberately shrouded in a haze.
She replayed the monts leading up to her awakening, grasping at the fragnts that lingered in her mind. Faces, places, and emotions flickered like epheral shadows, refusing to coalesce into a coherent narrative.
"No, I need to rember," she insisted, a hint of desperation creeping into her voice. The dream held the key to understanding how Sylvie's power had facilitated her return.
In the midst of the ntal turmoil, a lone detail erged from the fog – a fleeting image of a cute squirrel. The mory, though vague, held a peculiar significance. As Irina strained to recall, the image of the squirrel morphed in her mind, transforming from its natural appearance into a shining yellow hue.
"A yellow squirrel?" Irina mumbled, the revelation sparking a glimr of recognition. The color, the transformation – it hinted at sothing beyond the ordinary.
"A trigger…."
Then she realized….When she got out of there, the squirrel turned yellow. It was a trigger for her, as she liked cute things.
"Sylvie's power did let her bypass the restrictions and activate a trigger in other dinsions…."
Irina whispered to herself, the realization unfolding like a puzzle falling into place. The trigger, symbolized by the yellow squirrel, was a key elent in transcending the dinsional barriers.
In her newfound understanding, Irina discerned that she needed a similar trigger for Astron, sothing that could resonate across dinsions and prompt a response in the parallel world. However, the question remained: What could she use as a trigger? How could she reach into Astron's life and make a aningful connection?
Then, inspiration struck. If she wanted a force that could effortlessly traverse dinsions unaffected by their constraints, she needed to rely on a power that transcended the limitations of the physical realm.
"Telekinesis."
The word resonated in her mind as a solution. Irina realized that 「Telekinesis」, the power to move and manipulate objects with the mind, could serve as the bridge she sought.
Unbound by the restrictions of dinsions, 「Telekinesis」 could potentially reach into Astron's world and influence it in a way that would serve as the trigger for his return.
Determined to put her idea into practice, Irina focused her thoughts on using her 「Telekinesis」 to reach into one of the ti-fras of Astron.
"I can do it….."
For so reason, she could feel the mana around herself, and without even activating any magical circuits inside her body, which hadn't even existed, she used mana with her intent.
The abstract nature of the higher-ranking dinsion responded to her intent, granting her the ans to manipulate the ethereal threads of connection between the worlds.
"What?"
However, as she extended her influence, attempting to move an object in Astron's world, Irina encountered an unexpected challenge.
"It is not enough."
The power of her 「Telekinesis」 wasn't as potent as she had hoped, and her control over it was less than proficient. The connection between the dinsions resisted her efforts, and frustration crept in.
"Right now, I can't do it."
However, Irina was not one to give up easily.
"Again."
It was a failure.
"Again."
It was a failure.
"Again.
In the tiless and spaceless realm she found herself in, she persisted. Again and again, she attempted to bridge the gap, refining her control over the invisible force of 「Telekinesis」.
"Again."
After nurous attempts, Irina began to grasp the intricacies of her power in this higher dinsion.
"No….This is not good…Even if I had finally mastered 「Telekinesis」 at that point, I would be too far in it….."
She predicted that, once successful, the strain on her consciousness might render her a lost cause.
"I need to keep everything simple….so that I shouldn't even need to think."
Undeterred, she set a specific goal for her intervention.
"The watch."
Before she ca here, Astron and they found out sothing about Phantom's Land.
'06.06'
When the ti hit 06.06, everything had changed.
"I will need to do it."
With unwavering determination, Irina focused on Astron's watch in his ho.
She aid to keep it unmoving once it hit the tistamp 06.06, a symbolic and aningful mont for Astron.
The ethereal connection resonated with her intent as she directed her 「Telekinesis」 towards the watch, attempting to freeze ti at the designated instant.
"Again."
The tiless space quivered with her efforts, each attempt carrying the weight of her determination.
"Again."
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As the iterations continued, Irina's connection with reality blurred. The endless attempts fused into a ceaseless stream, and at so point, she lost track of what she was doing.
The only focus remained on her 「Telekinesis」, concentrated on the watch suspended in the tiless void before her invisible form.
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Until she had finally succeeded.
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