However, compared to existences that were far away and served as the universe's background, the things that surrounded... no, firmly enveloped the Other World under Meng Chao's feet surprised, shocked, and terrified him even more.
It was a wreckage, an endless wreckage.
There was debris of giant starships and gigantic spacecraft as far as the eye could see.
The amount of huge debris was comparable to the grains of sand in the Ganges River. They were so densely packed that they covered the sky. Like dense insect carcasses floating on a pond during fall, they were scattered across the Other World's synchronous orbit.
Even though most of the debris had been broken into pieces, the smallest piece was ten times larger than the largest armored airship in Dragon City.
