"Inverted Netherworld..." The Hero stared deeply at these words, softly enunciating them using Life Spirit Words.
In an instant, the entire captain's room quivered slightly.
The compass on the table spun irregularly, lights flickered on and off, and the books that were supposed to be fixed in place fell from the shelves, only to be caught mid-air by a gentle airflow before hitting the ground.
The disturbance lasted for several seconds before calming again.
With a blink, the Hero manipulated the Wind Element to return the scattered books to their original places before lowering his gaze and continuing to read.
'The Netherworld isn't physically located beneath this continent, yet on the dimensions of time and space, it indeed intersects with this land.
'Its massive, intangible presence warps space-time, making the eternal night stretch infinitely.
'It seems the icefield we're presently on has begun to lean toward the "Otherworld."'
