There was blazing sun shining brightly in the summer, there was a warm but hazy orange sun in the winter.
Between the two suns, there was a scene of dark clouds, lightning, and thunder.
There was also a large area where the blue sky and white clouds could not be seen at all. Instead, it consisted of the dark night sky and vast sea of stars.
In the seemingly unreachable but chaotic sky, there was even a large area that was riddled with holes. It was like a beehive. It was as if an invisible giant beast had opened its bloody mouth and gnawed at the sky until it was full of holes.
Through the ugly holes, one could vaguely see the dim metal dome, and even the shattered rock layers.
Meng Chao's mind raced.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
As expected, although he seemed to be standing in the middle of the wilderness.
The air that he breathed into his lungs was not refreshing at all.