The regions preceding Noah experienced tremors as his grand staff heavily disrupted the natural order of the place.
Now, a single object extended from one side of the wall to the other. Cregar took note of the scene and appeared to be in a daze.
Noah himself continued to stare in disbelief. But he quickly shook himself to composure, even if he admired Cudgel's form.
Its width had stopped expanding at some point, but it was at least a kilometer!
"What am I even supposed to do now?" He asked himself, even if his figure saw sparks appearing and disappearing. His calm tone hid it perfectly, but excitement bubbled in his chest, enough for him to forget about the fatigue in his bones.
"I still don't know which direction we were coming from," he muttered as an idea formed in his head. He couldn't run at his max speed due to the restriction posed by the presence of the white fog, but now that he had a platform it would give his sprint direction.