"Senluo doesn't have an Abyss, there are only two possibilities: either the souls of the Senluo Mages never pass through Hell into the Void Realm—"
"Impossible." Ash shook his head. "I've seen projections of Senluo Mages in the Void Realm."
"So, there's only the second possibility," Igula said. "The earth is fake. Even if the Mage's soul falls to the ground, it can't pollute an inch of soil."
Everyone fell silent for a moment, Harvey stomped on the floor, "Are you saying, if I stomp hard enough, the ground will break like paper beneath me?"
"Igula." Ash reminded, "We've seen more than one Underground City."
"The areas that people can observe will collapse into reality, but the places they can't observe are fake." Igula pulled out a third draft paper, pointing to it, "There's also a very important clue—no starlight in the night."
"That's because the Senluoians have never seen the starry sky, they can't imagine a night where the stars shine."
