It is still the familiar and cold world. Under the broken ice field is the surging dark blue. The huge full moon is half-set above the horizon. You can clearly see the Milky Way that runs through the night sky, and then the cold howling wind hammers everything.
Everything here seems to be an artist's painting, except for the sudden appearance of a bench and the person sitting on it.
As if he had had an extremely long dream, Lorenzo woke up leisurely and looked at everything that seemed familiar.
He didn't know how long he had slept, but a thin layer of snow had accumulated on his clothes, but he didn't feel very cold. In front of him, a familiar man had his back to him, as if waiting for something.
"Good morning!"
He turned his head and the face that looked somewhat like Lorenzo smiled.
"Me…Danzo?"
Lorenzo covered his head with his hands in pain. It seemed that he was back here again, the end of the connection, that strange spiritual world, or the place called [Gap].
In the deepest part of the demonic erosion and the deepest part of the connection with darkness, there is this unknown and strange spiritual world.
"You dragged me here?"
Lorenzo tried to ask, remembering that when he first arrived here, it was Medanzo who was secretly doing things.
"No, this time you were dragged into this. I'm also curious about what you were doing. Your connection with this place reached its maximum in an instant, and then you fell into the [Gap]."
Lorenzo listened to his words with a little surprise.
"You mean I arrived here on my own?"
Medanzo nodded and then spoke to him.
"Lorenzo, you've forgotten a lot of things. You're actually more complicated than you think."
There was a deep meaning in that similar look, as if he was hiding something, something that Lorenzo had almost forgotten, but then Medanzo waved his hand, motioning Lorenzo to come over.
Lorenzo also slowly stood up from the bench. He tried to recall how he arrived here, but unlike the first time, his memory became very vague, like a dream, fragmented and blurred.
He struggled hard, and the vague memories gradually became clear. He remembered that he stepped into the armor and then arrived here... It was the original sin armor that brought him here.
"Does that damn thing still have this effect?"
Lorenzo remembered Tesla's warning that the first time anyone rode a suit of armor there was a risk of extreme instability, and no one knew what would happen, so it seemed that this was the risk Lorenzo had encountered.
Lorenzo walked slowly to Medanzo's side and was about to say something when he was caught by the thing in front of him. Lorenzo looked at it in a daze, unable to believe it.
The originally intact ice field began to break apart. Cracks several meters deep appeared on it like huge wounds, extending to the end of the field of vision like a spider web. The dark blue sea water surged between the cracks, and in the deeper darkness there was the metallic sound of chains rubbing against each other.
[Gap] is changing. Lorenzo still remembers what it looked like when he first came here, but now it seems to be collapsing.
"She's here."
Suddenly Medanzo said, before Lorenzo could react, the ice in front of him completely shattered, the surging sea water mixed with the broken ice chips, the chains danced wildly, bringing up a biting cold wind.