Thoren had severely underestimated just how vast the Uncharted Territory truly was.
At the beginning of his journey, he believed that with the incredible speed of the Undead Iron Roar Komodo, reaching the deepest regions of the territory would not take long.
In his mind, the distance might require several hours at most.
But he had been wrong.
For the past twelve hours, he had been traveling almost nonstop. Aside from occasional short breaks to recover mentally, he had remained constantly on the move.
Yet the deeper he traveled, the more the world around him began to feel unreal.
The Uncharted Territory seemed endless.
During the journey, Thoren had passed through numerous bizarre regions, each one more unsettling than the last.
Many of them made him question whether they truly belonged to the first floor of the Abyss.
The deeper he ventured, the stranger everything became.
