Atlan moved forward with the swaying suspension bridge step by step. As he advanced, he heard the sound of the rope twisting and stretching as if it were in the limit of its strength.
However, Atlan weighed tens of tons of kilograms, yet he was able to take at least 5 steps into the bridge without it collapsing entirely. If this was a normal bridge, it would have snapped by the first step.
It was easy to conclude that the bridge had magical properties that could not be explained by logic. Despite that, the planks in the bridge kept creaking with each step he took forward as if it was about to break in half.
"Keep on walking," said the bodyguard behind. "It won't fall. It's purely for psychological horror, making you think that it will snap."
Atlan took his words to heart and stopped worrying about the bridge.