After floating for a while, they finally spotted a bright light ahead.
Drawing closer, the light was so bright that it blinded them, and they felt a hard surface beneath their feet.
As their eyes adjusted, they marvelled at the sight: ancient, pillar-like towers, some floating, others rooted to the ground.
Each tower held a red-like symbol in the middle that gave a warm glow. The sky was dotted with stars, and the ground held moss-filled stones, each carved with ancient symbols.
Eva inhaled deeply, the crisp air refreshing her senses. The air here was fresher and far better than the dungeon's decaying, damp atmosphere.
Everyone woke up from their trance and moved cautiously. The surroundings were eerie quiet, save for the sound of their footsteps.
Ethan quickly froze his uncle in place, they were started by his sudden actions only to see Stone's suspicious hands stretched forward toward the tower direction.