"Wait... this is our Seven Reach Planet?" Ian exclaimed, his eyes widening as he looked towards the continent beneath them. "You mean that shithole I nearly destroyed?"
He could hardly believe what he was hearing. During his battle against the Preserver Gods, he had come dangerously close to destroying the entire planet, and the Seven Reach Continents had been pushed to the brink of annihilation.
The sheer magnitude of the powers exchanged between him and the gods had caused three of the continents to rise into the sky, separating them from the planet's surface.
At the time, Ian had assumed they would eventually fall, especially since there was nothing beneath them to support their enormous masses.
They had been floating barely ten metres above the surface, yet despite his expectations, they had remained suspended in the air, refusing to descend no matter what happened.
