Davis and Nadia emerged on the other side of the spatial vortex and witnessed Myria's back faced against them. They looked around, noticing that the space they had arrived in was on top of a mountain. However, what was peculiar was that the space here felt… heavy.
Though it intrinsically made him feel restricted, he knew such restrictions would disappear if he were to use his powerful soul force.
Davis looked above and saw that the ceiling of their world, the windy zone was just around a hundred kilometers away from him. Obviously, he was in an elevated position, but that wasn't what attracted his attention because when he glanced around, the surrounding space was full of cracks.
They were ever-present, regularly breaking and stitching as though they followed a separate law.
'A natural spatial formation…?'
