Ray immediately activated spatial swap. After several rapid swaps, he appeared in an open clearing.

He was now by the sea—vast, empty, and desolate.

Snow drifted down in soft flurries, pure and luminous like moonlight.

And among those countless flakes, one shimmered with a faint golden glow.

If not for his spatial perception, he would've missed it.

Ray looked up at the sky. With another activation of spatial swap—whoosh—a small stone from the plate in his hand was replaced by that golden sn