Chapter 270: Down Below [Part 2]

Northern plunged deep into the depths of clouds, rustling through the intertwined vines.

With his weight, it was arduous for his momentum to cease abruptly, even though the vines were plentiful.

But it was seriously reduced, such that the damage from his fall was minimized enough for the Night Terror armor to absorb and dispel it.

After falling into the swamp, Northern laid there for a minute, having covered his face with the helmet of the armor and currently resembling a vile abomination laying in the water.

Gazing at the clouds.

From this vantage point, they were like skies, obscuring every single thing above.

Moreover, the lower parts of the pillars could nowhere be seen.

Which meant they were floating above the clouds.

Or was it all because of the clouds that they were floating?

Who knows, there could be some metaphysical concept at play in their gravitational field.