Lind flew very far up into the golden sky. There was no end to it and the physical world would move in front of him at times but he stayed focused on his goal.
He would have been disorientated before with the ever shifting clouds and world never staying put but the wrinkle his Eyes could see stayed put. It meant the damage was fixed.
The fact he could only see it now meant it was not a physical thing but a spiritual thing. His Law Eyes were very near the limit. He knew they were touching on the next realm but even he dared not cross it yet.
The wraiths had been a harsh lesson that Dao was a massive step forward he was not yet ready for.
Finally, after what seemed for longer than it should be, he closed in on something that was both there and not there at the same time. The damage was across all spectrums of existence he could perceive and likely a few he could not.
