On their way to Mount Olympus, they saw multiple floating islands up high in the sky. Those belonged to the mythologies of the countries below them, and they were small compared to Norse mythology. It turned out Germany was also a part of Midgard, but weirdly enough, it wasn't at the same time.
They were amazed that people were still living so casually and had no idea what existed above them. If humans could see those mythical places and floating islands, they would bow down and worship them immediately.
As they tried to fly further down south to Italy, a black cloud blocked Mykel's path. He stopped and looked at how thick the smoke was, and it kept getting thicker and thicker. He touched it and was surprised he couldn't put his hand through the smoke because it acted as a barrier.
"Mykel, what's happening?" Jeanne asked as she looked at the smoke that started to block the sky below and above them.
