Another week passed quickly, and the trio spent that time flying almost at full speed toward the other side of the separate dimension.
The scenery didn't change at all during their journey.
The prairie looked the same no matter how much they advanced, and the starless sky didn't give them any sign of their progress.
The only aspects of the dimension that moved were the two moons.
They simply moved in a straight line in perpetual motion, illuminating with their red light the environment under them.
'It's as if Heaven and Earth are keeping track of this place.'
Noah couldn't help but think that when he saw the black clouds gathering again above him.
The moons radiated a steady pressure that he had been able to notice only when he entered the areas targeted by the Tribulations.
He felt an innate hatred against them, which led him to think that Flying Demon's hypothesis was on point.
