Below them lay an ethereal yet grounding sight: a beautiful, glimmering clear river streamed across the orange earth.
Forming a protective circle around a city that seemed to be a clustered mesh of buildings encased with vivid free roots and vines…
Neon flickers illuminated it from the distance, giving it an alien air. It didn't match the familiar structures in their memories.
But still, faint excitement and anticipation built in their chests. In that city, a myriad of foreign races lived.
The first time they would be entering a non-human city, they stomached a mix of nervousness and curiosity at once.
"How do we get down?" Uriel turned to Seth.
Seth smiled, almost saying they would jump, but he held his tongue, not wanting to give them a scare like the Rangols did him.
After all, this was the origin realm. The gravity, airflow pressure, and even the density of the earth itself were absurdly higher than on Earth.
