Fairy Tail: I Can Analyze Everything Chapter 59 59: Riddlers, Get Out of the Spirit World

Wearing the Star Dress and accompanied by the Celestial Spirit King.

After the initial survival crisis was resolved, Ron's heart began to grow restless.

His blue and gold eyes with Heterochromia shifted slightly as he began to unreservedly observe this mysterious dinsion.

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, this really is a dreamlike place of breathtaking beauty."

Ron couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Thinking back to his experience of nearly suffocating just now, "In every sense of the word..."

Perhaps because it was the ho of the Celestial Spirits, the entire Spirit World sparkled and shone with starlight as far as the eye could see.

Above was a magnificent Milky Way ford by the stars of the heavens; beneath his feet was a terrace paved with jade, and all around stood various crystals emitting a soft glow.

Most striking of all were the planets of various sizes and colors floating in the void.

On them, the figures of various Celestial Spirits could be vaguely seen moving about.

"I see..."

Ron rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

"Are those planets the physical manifestations of the Eighty-Eight Constellations above in the Spirit World?"

Suddenly, he let out a soft exclamation of surprise.

His gaze crossed the void and fixed on the Virgo nearby.

In his vision, the world's surface was stripped away.

A bond invisible to the naked eye, composed entirely of pure starlight, like an umbilical cord supplying nutrients, tightly connected the Virgo to that pinkish-white planet in the distance.

The frequency of life fluctuations between the two was identical; one could even say—

They breathed as one, as if they were a single entity!

"Not just a supply of power, but more like... a sharing of origin?"

While Ron was quietly analyzing, the mountain-like figure beside him suddenly spoke.

"Ron."

The Celestial Spirit King's dark red eyes lowered slightly, gazing into Ron's strange eyes, his tone carrying a hint of wonder.

"Your eyes... are dangerous and miraculous, to be able to directly peer into the fundantal bond between a Celestial Spirit and their constellation."

"No wonder... you could touch that boundary."

"Perhaps..."

The Celestial Spirit King's voice paused, a profound look flashing in his eyes as if he had thought of sothing, but he did not continue.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, the corner of Ron's eye twitched.

'Perhaps what? Just finish your sentence!'

'Leaving things half-said ans you'll end up alone, old man!'

But he was sensible enough not to press the matter.

With a expert of this level, when they want to speak, you can't stop them; when they don't, you can't pry their mouth open.

So, he pointed at the Virgo and that planet, bringing the conversation back to academic discussion.

"So, the source of a Celestial Spirit's power actually cos from those planets and the constellations above? Or rather..."

Ron's gaze sharpened, pointing straight to the core:

"The planets and constellations are the true bodies, while the Celestial Spirits are rely walking projections of their will?"

The Celestial Spirit King pondered for a mont and nodded slowly.

"Not exactly, but not far off."

"Celestial Spirits are spiritual entities born from the rules of the constellations. The planets are both our hos and the anchors of our existence."

Ron nodded: 'No wonder in the original story, Natsu couldn't feel anything after swapping bodies with Loki.'

"Then..."

A light flashed in his eyes as he changed the subject, "What if a Celestial Spirit dies?"

"What would happen if they were killed in the Human World, or here?"

"Celestial Spirits do not truly die!!!"

The Celestial Spirit King answered decisively, his tone carrying the arrogance of an immortal race.

"If our bodies are destroyed, our souls and power return to the constellations to be reshaped over ti, awaiting a new awakening."

"Only... reshaped."

Ron murmured to himself, his gaze gradually deepening.

He thought of Loki, who was exiled to the Human World and on the verge of fading away.

'If Loki perishes, his power will also return to Leo and be reshaped in the Spirit World.'

'It's just...'

Ron looked at those distant planets and the cosmos above.

'By then, what is born will likely just be a brand-new Celestial Spirit bearing the na Leo, rather than the Loki from Fairy Tail...'

'Is this the price of breaking a contract... what a cruel rule.'

In the ti that followed, both fell into their own silence.

Ron was like a greedy sponge, frantically scanning every blade of grass and tree in the Spirit World.

He continuously analyzed the world's rules here, using them to supplent and correct his understanding of magic and laws.

The Celestial Spirit King stayed quietly to the side, occasionally casting an inquiring gaze at Ron's heterochromatic eyes, nebulae swirling within his own eyes as he thought of sothing unknown.

"Hmm?"

Ron let out another confused hum and unconsciously took two steps forward.

As his analysis deepened, his vision pierced through the surface splendor.

He was surprised to find that deep within the essence of the power of these seemingly solid planets and the unchanging constellations above... there always seed to be a layer of a paradoxical mbrane.

It was an eerie feeling.

Like a flower in a mirror or the moon in water—beautiful, but one could never touch its true warmth.

This mbrane wasn't ant to block exploration; instead, it seed more like... so kind of reflection?!

Thinking of this, Ron suddenly turned to the Celestial Spirit King beside him and asked about his doubt.

For the first ti, a look of genuine shock appeared on the Celestial Spirit King's face.

He gave Ron a deep look, as if staring at a monster who knew no bounds.

"I didn't expect... I still underestimated your insight."

A long silence followed.

Only then did the Celestial Spirit King speak slowly, his voice becoming sowhat ethereal.

"The Spirit World... is not as simple as you imagine."

"Even we..."

He looked up at the endless sea of stars, his tone complex.

"Are rely... the managers of this cosmos."

After saying those cryptic words, the Celestial Spirit King shut his mouth.

He crossed his arms and tilted his chin up slightly, putting on a profound "heaven's secrets cannot be revealed" look.

"This again?!"

Ron froze in place, the corner of his mouth twitching wildly.

It felt as if ten thousand alpacas were stampeding through his heart.

'Is this... instant karma?!'

'Just a while ago I played the Riddler with Loki, and now I've been slapped in the face by the Celestial Spirit King!'

Ron helplessly covered his face, complaining wildly in his heart.

'Leaving things half-said, watch out for... ahem.'

He scanned the Celestial Spirit King up and down with an unfriendly gaze, considering where would be best to strike a low blow.

But after comparing the gap in their combat power... he very sensibly abandoned that bold idea.

'Forget it, forget it, I can't beat this old man.'

'As the saying goes, endure for a mont and the winds and waves will calm; take a step back and the sea and sky will broaden...'

Just as Ron was frantically comforting himself.

The Celestial Spirit King, who had been maintaining his profound silence, seed to notice Ron's incredibly resentful gaze.

Suddenly.

The beard of this majestic and ancient king trembled.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a signature, even sowhat playful, smile.

"Hahaha—"