Chapter 295 – How Loving
Noah was walking along the beautiful road in the Will's zone of Laeh. The sight was spectacular.
The sky was an amalgamation of every color that could possibly exist—both in objective reality and in the realms of imagined reality. They blended together in such a seamless, perfect fusion that it was impossible not to be in awe when looking up.
In front of him stretched a white and silver forest, its trees towering like sky-reaching spires, their beauty bordering on the ethereal. The grass covering the soil mirrored that same silver-white hue, glowing with a soft, tranquil light that soothed the heart of anyone who walked upon it. Here and there, small animals could be seen at play—sometimes with their own kind, sometimes with entirely different species.
