Carson Flores stopped in his tracks, his expression one of shock.
The towering green mountain barrier was right in front of him, but the road ahead had disappeared.
A space barrier blocked Carson's way.
This space barrier was like a transparent wall. On the other side of the wall was the brightly lit, majestic range of green mountains, stretching endlessly.
This mountain range was the boundary of the safe zone that Draelor Loxley had mentioned earlier. Beyond these towering green mountains lay the safe zone. Yet now, Carson was at the entrance of the safe zone but could go no further.
The space barrier was like a one-way mirror. He could see the world beyond, but on this side, it was utter darkness, devoid of light.
Carson was like a fly stuck to a windowpane in a dark room, able to see the brightness ahead but unable to fly out.
What was going on?
An eternally northern safe zone?
Worlds constantly being sealed in rotation?
