There was no pressure on his mental sphere but Noah had instinctively closed his eyes.
When he opened them, he found himself in a dark world illuminated only by the soft light of distant stars and by figures on the ground.
There were tens of thousands of white glowing shapes that resembled humans wielding weapons and they were fighting in an immense barren plain with a mountain at its center.
The mountain was incredibly tall with paths along its sides.
The paths were shining as the glowing figures were fighting on them too.
On the summit of the mountain, the brightest of all the figures was sitting on a black throne.
It seemed that it was looking at the massive battle below but since it had no face, Noah could not be sure of that.
However, the throne felt irresistible to Noah and he instinctively took a step toward the battlefield.
He noticed that he hadn't a body either but that he was made of the same brilliant substance of the others in the plain.