Shortly after Michael was transported to the battle space, his senses began to return.
The first thing he noticed after his vision was restored was greenery.
Looming trees, ranging from twenty to sixty meters in height, barely allowed any sunlight to penetrate. Thick vines twisted around their trunks, climbing from the base to the top. Beneath them, numerous bushes sprang from the ground alongside tall grass, which obscured the few mushrooms that dared to grow there.
"So we are going to fight in a jungle…" Michael concluded, his eyes narrowing.
The surroundings were hot. And the air was very humid. Add to that the dampness of the plants, and it would complicate their plans… but not hinder them.
Once done surveying the biome, Michael turned, his eyes settling on the castle.
Its exterior appeared unremarkable. The only thing worth noting was that among the protective walls, vines had begun to spread, making potential infiltration easier.
