"Whoah... so this is the world you always spoke of," Wukong gasped, his eyes scanning the green plains, the clean river flowing from the center, with villages settled along its banks. In the distance were high mountains, their peaks reaching into the clouds in the sky.
The river fell into the vast ocean behind them, merging with the Abyssal Sea.
"The scenery here isn't as breathtaking as the Upper Realm, but it is still better than the Riftlands," Maximilian replied. The duo slowly flew on their swords high in the air. Just like Maximilian, Wukong had also transformed into human form after learning the technique Maximilian had taught him. Perhaps because he had learned the dragons' devouring art, Wukong's understanding of the dragon techniques had increased considerably. He mastered the transformation technique in less than two months.
