Kapitel 1599: The Relics

The moon of Wream was large, with its surface rather mountainous. Its surface was splotches of red and brown. The red part came from its own iron-rich soil, and the brown came from the completely untouched regions of Spark.

He landed atop one of the large mountains, feeling the cold air of the moon. There was air in this moon, quite a thick one at that too, almost the right amount in fact. 

Zoultan's air was thick and poisonous, and Urelon's air was nearly nonexistent. Wream though had the perfect concentration of air, that would have almost been breathable for normal humans if only there was any oxygen in it.

Alas, it was mostly nitrogen and carbon dioxide, along with some level of sulfuric gases released from volcanoes. 

Ning ignored everything and asked the system to locate where the cities were. Once he found it, he teleported there.