The transfer sequence did not resolve with the smooth, weightless deceleration typical of public-sector transit hubs. Instead, the spatial rift violently sheared open along its seams, vomiting us into a howling gale of calcified ash and ionized static.I landed heavily, my boots biting deep into a dune of coarse, obsidian sand. The impact sent a jolt up my spine, but my balance held. Beside me, Alexander stumbled hard, his seven-foot radiant tower shield clattering with a deafening CLANG against a jagged pillar of white marble before he slammed his back heel down to anchor himself. Angelica dropped gracefully onto her toes ten paces away, her silk robes billowing as her floating spellbook snapped open, its pages fluttering rapidly against the howling wind."Where... in the hells are we?" Alexander coughed, raising a gauntleted hand to shield his visor. "The air tastes like burnt copper and acid."A thick, sickly green mist clung to the ground, swirling around our knees like living ten

"A permanent bridge into a world..." Alexander repeated, his deep voice dropping a full octave. The massive paladin shifted his stance, the heavy plates of his armor grinding like tectonic plates as he gripped the outer rim of his tower shield until the knuckles of his gauntlets turned white. "You're telling me this thing wants to physically cross over into reality? Not just project an avatar, but drag its entire existence across the threshold?""The human brain operating under deep neural sync produces a massive electrical and bio-mana signature," Philsuat rasped, coughing violently as another strand of dark crimson code dissolved from his lips into floating ash. The old god leaned heavily against a decaying marble pedestal, his breathing shallow and rattling. "To the Administrator, your global neural network is not merely an interactive interface—it is raw, unrefined structural material. A digital canvas waiting to be overwritten, reformatted, and bound directly to physical matter.

The spatial vortex didn’t gently drop us onto Eridanus. It spat us out like a bad mouthful of slush.The moment my boots struck the ground, the ambient temperature slammed into us with the physical force of a speeding freighter. There was no transition phase, no forgiving buffer zone of chilly air—just an instantaneous plunge into absolute, bone-snapping cold. Wind roared across the horizon, a howling white wall of razor-sharp ice crystals slicing through the atmosphere with a high-pitched, metallic hiss.Before I could settle into a defensive stance, the blue holographic frame of the System materialized in my vision, pulsing an angry crimson.=================================================== [WARNING: EXTREME ENVIRONMENTAL HAZARD DETECTED] [Glacial Wastes Ambient Temperature: -140°C (-220°F)] [Current Location: Planetary System 913 — Planet Eridanus] =================================================== "Oh, absolutely not!"The shrill, indignant scream shattered the howling wind

The interior of the Infinite Permafrost Spire didn’t lead into a standard stone dungeon.The moment our boots crossed the threshold, the dark corridor opened into a vast subterranean cavern carved out of sheer, midnight-black obsidian. Massive frozen stalactites hung from the vaulted ceiling like suspended crystal blades, illuminated by the cold blue glow of naturally occurring mana veins embedded in the ice.Before we could take ten paces toward the central descent ramp, a sudden high-frequency acoustic whine rattled the cavern walls."Heavy energy signatures incoming," Alexander snapped. His eyes flared as he instinctively planted his golden tower shield into the frost-slick stone floor, setting his stance. "And they're locking onto us!""Oppa, is it another giant lizard?" Angelica gasped, rushing behind me while holding her silver hand mirror like a tiny, polished buckler. "My hair hasn't recovered its volume from the last windstorm! I cannot withstand another acoustic roar!""It's