By the time night would have fallen outside, the world around him glowed faintly in shades of silver and violet. Each step forward felt heavier, as if the space ahead resisted his presence. Even the Three Dimensional Body had begun to flicker, struggling to map the distortions accurately.
"There is definitely something here," Max muttered, his expression tightening. The usual calm in his tone was replaced by quiet focus. He extended his senses fully, the Three Dimensional Body activating at its highest capacity.
Countless faint lines of energy appeared in his vision, forming an intricate web that stretched in every direction. It was a vast network of spatial currents, weaving together like veins beneath the skin of the world.
