The moment Layton felt the fluctuation from the wizard world concept, he immediately utilized the teleporter in the wizard tower to teleport out of the wizard world. There was no point in him staying any longer. The Erebean architect and him were one and the same, just different independent parts of the same whole. When it was time for them to be integrated once more, their experiences would merge and become one and the same. Staying any longer would be futile, their separate existence would just be holding each other back and produce unwanted influences on their separate paths.
Erebea opened his eyes to look around, although he was technically a newborn he wasn't one mentally, it was just as if he took a nap and woke up, much like when he first transmigrated into this world. He felt a calling from the wizard net and obeyed the call, finding himself in a magnificent large chamber, the space was a peculair one, it semmed to be both virtual and real and the same time.
