Noah left the cave in the seabed for the first time after fifteen years spent in seclusion. The cracks in the sky had widened in that period, but their size was in line with Shandal's predictions.
'Less than five hundred years,' Noah thought as he glanced at the sky before setting off for the western side of the new continent.
Noah flew slowly and let his superior awareness learn as much as possible about the new environment of the world. Various packs of Eternal Snakes appeared in his path, but he avoided all of them.
It wasn't time to fight them yet. Noah wanted to train for a while before starting his massive hunt.
The environment had already started to change in those years. The magical beasts released auras capable of changing the territories around them into lands that suited their species.