The Universe Rune shone brightly, radiating an array of luminescent streams that coiled and danced around the mirror like fervent serpents.
Moments later, a transparent ball of light enveloped the mirror, ensnaring it in a radiant prison. The sphere began to contract rapidly, condensing its blinding light until, in a sudden collapse, both the mirror and its radiant prison vanished from sight.
After a few measured breaths, Liang exhaled a sigh of relief. He had successfully sealed the mirror. But it wasn't just any seal—he had created a miniature universe around the mirror, isolating it completely.
After yet another arduous cycle of derivations, Liang finally let out a sigh of relief.
A glint flashed in his eyes; it was time to leave.
He took a decisive step forward and vanished into thin air.
When he reappeared, a glimmer of cynical satisfaction curved his lips into a sneer.