After carefully studying the situation, Grimm's eyes lit up under the Mask of Truth. He pulled himself together. Through a series of dimensional manipulation, he landed on top of a towering boulder on the lands of the Shadow World.
The boulder was hundreds of meters in height. Years of humid conditions and corrosive flesh-vegetation had made the giant boulder round and smooth with no sharp edges; like a pebblestone that had been washed away under the riverbed.
Standing at the peak of the giant boulder, the panoramic view of all four directions as well as the open sky came into view.
The location where the Void Fortress of the sorcerer world had descended upon was on the lighter region of the Shadow World. The lights came mainly from the realm's sun which had never set. There was always a constant brightness, but it was not scorching hot. In general, it felt like a cloudy day in the sorcerer world.