In an instant, Gawain's mind was filled with numerous questions and suppositions about the Eternal Storm. Before he could ask Melita Ponia about this, she had already ascended several times in succession—with the powerful manipulation of magic, the dragon's vast silhouette passed through thick clouds, an invisible boundary of magic, and the Magic Static Stratum known to humans...
"We've entered the turbulence layer," Melita Ponia's voice suddenly came from the front.
Gawain instinctively took two steps towards the edge of the dragon's back, gazing into the atmospheric space that was still unfamiliar to humanity. He saw an endless sea of clouds far beneath the dragon's wings, transformed into a vast expanse of white, while the earth and ocean were shrouded in a gauze-like mist of clouds, blurring borders and details. His gaze cast around him, seeing only a seemingly clear and bright blue sky, with sunlight slanting down from above the sea of clouds.
