Inside the containment chamber of the Abyss Research Center, the air felt so heavy that it seemed as if one could wring water from it.
Ron stood in front of the display, his gaze fixed on a Memory Crystal that was a deep, dark purple throughout.
This crystal was completely different from any sample he had seen before.
The energy flow within it formed an incredibly complex multilayer spiral structure.
Each spiral throbbed at different frequencies, like a miniature universe slowly breathing.
The unsettling part was that merely staring at this Memory Crystal for more than a few seconds would induce a peculiar sense of dizziness.
It wasn't ordinary visual fatigue but a deeper kind of cognitive chaos.
Consciousness was being slowly dragged by some invisible force, intending to draw the observer's very existence into it.
"Do you feel it? That subtle 'tugging' sensation?"
Uther's projection of Void Remains slowly coalesced in the containment chamber.
