บท 835: Truth 1

As the sky darkened and the clouds grew thicker, the previous sunny weather was nowhere to be seen.

Garen floated over the Colorful Lake, slightly nauseated at the disgusting smell and radiation.

As the sound of the wind grew louder, he lowered the aircraft and headed downwards slowly. As he approached the Colorful Lake, the horrible stench bombarded his sense of smell, making his eyes water.

The dark green lake was like a huge pot of gooey paste with some places bubbling non-stop. The bubbles swelled up and became like balloons; they floated up and left the surface of the lake, but they did not fly high before popping, leaving rancid green droplets behind.