Darkness.
Endless darkness.
And then there was light.
Hela broke free from the darkness.
She was momentarily stunned.
Because it was too high.
She was standing by a window.
She almost lost her balance in fright as the floor she was on was at least a few hundred meters above the ground. The residual human instinct within her made her want to get away from this place.
Wait a minute.
Human?
What was a human?
Hela didn't know.
Outside the window, countless silver-white buildings towered. The exteriors of these buildings were highly uniform, as if they were designed by the same person.
Moreover, Hela discovered that her position seemed to be on the shorter side of these silver-white high-rise buildings.
"Where am I?"
"Nigel, what are you looking at?" A humanoid creature with purple skin, facial chitin armor, and two pairs of limbs approached her from behind.
Unfamiliar language came out of Hela's mouth:
