Sky sat, fingers interlocked beneath his chin, leaning forward in rapt attention, absorbing every word of Echo's explanation.

Echo, pleased with Sky's eagerness, nodded approvingly and began his exposition: "Most players, even the seasoned ones, are only aware of how to utilize the Source of the World and World Rule Fragments. They haven't delved into the essence of these mystical elements, seeing them as mere expendable values in their player stats.

But what truly are they? That remains a mystery. My theory? They're likely boons bestowed by the system, granting players an edge over the native inhabitants of these fantastical worlds – a sort of extrinsic system perk.

Take teleportation, for instance. Moving from our reality into the realm of Aethercross requires a certain quota of these mystical sources and fragments. The same applies when forging divine artifacts in the Star City, consuming universal sources and fragments from across the realms. And when you first retrieve such an item in a new realm, it demands an equivalent exchange from that specific world's resources.

Even more intriguing is the ability to instantly learn magical skills in a magical realm, trading fragments for immediate mastery, or using the Source to cast spells when mana runs dry.

My speculation? Under the right conditions, the system can transform the Source into tangible, material constituents of these plane worlds – energy, matter, and beyond. Similarly, Rule Fragments could coalesce into intangible wisdom – the skills, knowledge, and insights unique to each realm.

Yet, this remains a hypothesis. I offer it merely as a thought, a guiding light in the vast unknown.

But imagine if it's true – each traversal could mean the system erases our existence from one world and reconstructs us in another, using these arcane sources and fragments. A chilling thought indeed."

Sky, after a moment of contemplation, nodded in agreement, his eyes wide with realization, "Indeed, it's a daunting concept. But it sheds light on the restrictions surrounding the use of resurrection items on natives due to their link with these precious resources."

Internally, Sky was resolute about acquiring a resurrection item or skill, especially to revive Raimondo, lost within the realm of dream coins.

Echo, lifting his cup for a sip, mused, "Best not to dwell too much on these mysteries. We're mere players in this grand scheme, unable to alter the system's designs. Yet, heed my warning: resurrection artifacts are treasures rare. If fortune smiles upon you with such a find, use it wisely. It's best kept as a trump card for dire times.

No need for immediate concern, though. Newcomers are spared from lethal trials for the first three months in real-world time. Use this grace period to strengthen yourself. With luck and skill, you might even come across a resurrection item in that span." Echo took another sip, lost in thought.

Sky interjected, perplexed, "But my initiation trial was a death-type."

Echo choked on his drink in shock, coughing out, "What?!"

After regaining composure, he urged, "Elaborate on this trial of yours. I've never heard of such a thing for a newbie."

As Sky detailed the harrowing three-day trial, Echo's expression shifted – from astonishment to deep thought, and then to an eager fascination, especially upon hearing of the climactic battle.

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Upon learning of the Dream Silver Coin and its unique properties, Echo grew solemn, murmuring, "So that's the twist. Intriguing."

"What do you mean?" Sky inquired.

Echo snapped back to reality, "Ah, right. It's just that a three-day death-penalty trial for a newcomer like you is unprecedented in the Aethercross World. You might very well be the first."

Sky, already sensing the oddity of his trial, was further baffled. "And what's usual for other players?"

"Typically, a newbie trial in Aethercross is more of an introductory experience, with no risk of failure. It's designed to shape a player's initial attributes, rewarding them with Aethercoins and World Source for an easier start," Echo explained, slightly annoyed. "Your case is an anomaly. If word gets out, it'd be the talk of the town in the Star City."

After a pause, Echo offered Sky some solemn advice: "Listen carefully, Sky. These words are crucial for your survival until you gain sufficient strength."

Sky listened intently, ready to absorb every word.

"Firstly, keep your talent skill a secret from everyone, be they native or fellow player. If questioned, deny its existence. Talent skills are a rarity, bestowed only upon the luckiest 10% of players.

Secondly, your soul guardian, Arachne, is a formidable ally. In any realm, you'll feel her presence in your soul. Awakening her will bolster both your life force and soul power. Given her title 'The Weaver,' she might possess unique abilities. A soul guardian, being part of your very essence, will never betray you. Invest in her growth; her strength will greatly enhance your own.

Thirdly, treat the Dream Silver Coin with caution. Such an item is unheard of. Keep it under wraps, just like your talent skill, until you're strong enough to wield it without risk.

Fourthly, your description suggests you've caught the attention of powerful beings in the void. Stay low-key and focus on growing stronger.

Fifthly, never reveal your real-world identity to other players, nor discuss Aethercross outside the game. Countless veterans have learned the hard way. You're smart – you know why discretion matters.

Those are the key points.

One last piece of advice: get used to communicating with the system in your thoughts. Use this unique player advantage. Your query about returning to reality? Ask the system directly."

Sky, a bit startled, immediately reached out to the system in his mind: "System, return me to the real world."

The system responded: "You are in the City of Stars, the general area for first-time Aethercross players. Complete the Newbie Guidance Task 1 before attempting to leave. Would you like details on Task 1?"

"Yes," Sky thought.

"Task 1: Complete a plane transfer and a task within a plane world. You can choose a known realm or let the system match you to a new one. Note: Entering a known realm consumes 50 units each of its Source and Fragments. Lack of specific resources will tap into the universal reserve. System-matched realms are free."

After a moment's thought, Sky relayed the information to Echo and asked for his opinion.

Echo's stern demeanor had softened. "50 units of the Source is a significant amount for a newcomer," he said with a smile.

"Understood," Sky returned the smile. "How can I reach you later?"

"Add me as a friend in the system, just like in the real world," Echo winked.

They exchanged smiles, and Sky rose to leave.

"Hold on," Echo said, materializing a short sword in his hand. "A parting gift."

Sky took the sword, noting its plain appearance but the intricate runes etched along its blade. He accessed the system for details.

The system informed: "Item bound to another player's inventory. Permission required to view."

Echo sheepishly explained, "I'll unbind it. You can then bind it to your inventory. Even if lost, it can be summoned back."

Information about the sword then appeared in Sky's mind:

[Name: Soul Symphony No. 12 - Replica (Void Authenticated)

Type: Weapon (Growth Type)

Level: 1 (+0)

Function: Cause damage, increase attack

Description: Physical attack +5%, chance to inflict soul damage

Notes: Illuminating runes unlock additional attributes; Can grow; Divine Item]

Sky, a bit overwhelmed, looked at Echo. "This sword is valuable. Why give it to me?"

Echo smiled. "Consider it an investment. You've got rare talent, and it's wise to forge a bond with a future top player. Don't fret, though. Growth items are a gamble, demanding resources and uncertain outcomes. Treat it as a regular weapon for now."

Sky nodded, "Thank you."

Echo clapped Sky's shoulder, saying theatrically, "Go, young man, and conquer your first plane world!"

Sky's smile broadened, and with a victorious 'V' sign, he vanished.

Echo's smile held a deeper meaning as he contacted someone in his mind: "He's on his way. Get ready."