Midas found himself in a realm that defied the norms of the world he had known for the past three weeks.
He had gone from stone-walled mazy paths to underground lava lakes to blue icy tunnel tundra and now he was met with something incredibly unexpected.
A bright sun stood in the sky shining down on a blue sky that looked just like the one on planet Earth. But even more impactful was something else. Floating in the sky were transparent glass platforms, spiralling upwards to the clouds, a breathtaking sight that left Midas momentarily breathless.
Thousands of meters above a seemingly bottomless void of blackness, Midas stood on a glass platform that stretched a few kilometres wide.
This must be his and the rest of the Clan's starting points.
Midas saw a flash of gold come towards him and he caught the Golden Key of Man which had come back to him. It seemed his journey was smooth so far…
