The Primordial Genesis Shore was unfathomably vast and filled with wonder that defied easy comprehension.
Even the regions that Noah was currently crossing with Ul'moreth were filled with their own unique wonders and intricacies that would require years to fully explore and understand.
The landscape was more stable than the outside regions he had crossed not too long ago, where reality itself seemed to constantly teeter on the edge of collapse. But this stability was held together loosely by civilizational authority woven throughout the environment.
They walked through forests of unfathomably tall trees that stretched toward the sky like pillars supporting heaven itself. The trunks were wider than entire cities, their bark formed from compressed layers of crystallized existence. The canopy far above created a ceiling of interwoven branches that filtered the strange light of Ginnungagap into patterns of obsidian gold illumination.
