Chapter 681: The Weak and the strong

"Even though I can't see through them, I get a very familiar feeling from them... The same feeling I get from you." He sat next to Gabriel, pointing at one of the four fishes which was swimming far away from the other, as if in a world of its own. 

Gabriel followed Ezekiel's gaze and focused on the lone fish swimming in solitude. Its scales shimmered with a gentle golden hue, contrasting with the vibrant colours of the other creatures. 

It moved with a graceful elegance, creating the most chaos around it. 

"That one," Ezekiel continued, his voice tinged with a mix of wonder and uncertainty, "is different from the others. Its presence carries a weight that surpasses mere existence. It holds a connection, a thread that binds it to something far greater."

Gabriel leaned in closer, captivated by the fish's radiance. "What do you mean, a connection to something greater? How would it be related to me? Is it even possible?"