Three days went by in the blink of an eye...
The days of this world within the tower were rather similar to what had been on Urbus, albeit a bit longer.
In those three days, as they made their way towards the base of the distant mountain which didn't seem to get any closer, they encountered more corpses scattered across the wasteland.
In turn, they also got to witness more scenes of devastation.
Like an entire swathe of land turned into a pool of boiling viscous magma, Cain was well aware that it didn't have natural origins. The question was what has created it, and was it still nearby.
Then there was a frozen wonderland smack dab in the center of the desolate wasteland.
However, instead of trees with icicles and snow hanging off the branches, there were frozen bodies of all shapes and sizes stuck in place for eternity in ice.
It was a frozen hell...
There some even more gruesome, so gruesome he preferred not to recall them.
