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Meanwhile, in the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits, Zeke was still falling. He had been falling for about an hour now. He finally understood why it was called an abyss. As he was falling, the light in the surroundings continued to dim until he was in complete darkness. Of course, that didn't bother him. He positioned his body as if he were skydiving, and his descent sped up.

After another hour, the ground was finally in sight. But at the speed he was going, he would be seriously injured even if he somehow survived. He really missed his wings at this moment. He needed to slow down. He changed his trajectory to move towards the mountain that the cliff he had been thrown from was part of. As he was nearing the ground, he stabbed Yeomra into the mountain as hard as he could.