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Mix of suits

Hail and ice poured down all around, hitting the ground and melding into the already thick snow below.

Atlan slowly walked forward and saw himself enter into a completely different world. He looked to the side and saw no visible walls or corners. And when he looked back at the door, he only saw a rectangular frame that led back down to the hot production floor.

He walked back and saw that he could walk beyond the door! The door was just a rectangular thick frame in the middle of snow and ice. This wasn't just an illusion; he was truly transported into a different world!

He was standing in the middle of a blizzard, with barely anything visible beyond a few meters.

"Oh, bad weather. I'll change it to be a little bit clearer," said Carmine as he went on his tablet and entered some kind of command.