Within the tranquil, secluded manor, a fresh fragrance lingered in the air, blending with an aura that seemed to embrace the soul.
"Life-Death Reincarnation Seal!"
"Fourth Form—Seal of Unceasing Life!"
At that moment, Andrew Han closed his eyes, feeling countless indescribable mysteries flowing deep within his heart.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Countless gold-red seals hovered in every direction, suspended in the air.
The Life-Death Reincarnation Seal, simplified and optimized in the Spark-Heritage Zone, was perfectly suited to Andrew's current stage. It even gave an effortless sense of mastery, imbued with a smooth, consummate beauty.
Above all, it was the flow that mattered most...
Andrew couldn't help but immerse himself in it...
Yet, as always, there was a 'but.' His eyelid twitched twice; he opened his eyes and looked toward the golden and silver figure on the other side of the manor.
Above, the star of life and death hung in the sky, its light dim.
Flowers and grass swayed gently beside the manor.
This tranquil manor, typically alive with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers, now held no birdsong—only the silly, cheerful laughter of Sean Nan, highlighting the strange mood of the moment.
"Sean Nan!"
"Just look at yourself!" Andrew parted the gold-red glow and strode forward, shouting, "What good thing are you daydreaming about now? Laughing to yourself in broad daylight for no reason—are you crazy?"
He didn't respond.
He kept on laughing.
Andrew rubbed his forehead, watching quietly.
"That's enough!"
"Hey, Sean Nan, you're a distinguished Primeval and a prince of the South-Sage Ancient Kingdom. Is it really appropriate to laugh like this in public?"