It passed just like that.
Damien carefully returned to reality and fell through the clouds, entering the reformed world below.
'It's an exact replica of the Severed World.' He thought to himself.
Even the creatures living in this realm were directly copied from the Severed World.
The only difference was that they had no spirituality.
They were, at best, mindless husks imitating the creatures of the sub-universe.
'The Cloud Emperor called it a world of dreams, but it can't just be that. The feeling of the Void is vaguely present flowing through this realm, so it is a true existence without question. Instead of a dream world…'
'…is this the true nature of the Severed World?'
Damien realized the connection instantly.
The Severed World was an almost impossible existence. Regarding its laws, its ecosystems, and all else, there was always an inconsistency.
Though, it didn't exist in the Severed World Damien entered.