"Is this Bika?"
Hades landed on the ground, and everyone had arrived on the surface of the moon.
The ground was incredibly soft, covered entirely in loose yellow sand. It was practically no different from a desert.
What stood upon this sandy expanse were the crooked tips of buildings.
"I can sense it."
Bright looked downward. "Beneath the sand, deeper below the soil and rock, there's a vast hollow space. That must have been where the Bikans' nation once stood."
For reasons Bright could not understand, although the moon had ample air, it lacked an atmosphere to block the sunlight. As a result, the entire land was a pale white.
Perhaps the Bikans had done something back then, but regardless, it meant it would have been difficult to build cities on the surface.
The Bikans' nation had been built beneath the ground.
"Underground?"
Rayleigh stroked the beard on his chin. "Then how do we get down there?"
"We just need to drill a path."
The corner of Bright's mouth curled upward.
He transformed directly into his Dragon Human form, and Flame Clouds poured forth from his body.
Though they were clearly clouds, these strange things possessed physical form. They could touch solid objects and could even easily lift an entire small island into the sky. Now, they began gathering in midair.
The clouds condensed into a mass, then stretched upward and downward.
They took on a spiral shape, resembling a drill.
"Open the way."
Bright snapped his fingers lightly, and the clouds began to spin.
Now they truly had become a gigantic drill.
The soft sand could not possibly resist the wildly spinning giant cloud drill, and a huge hole was bored straight through it.
The clouds continued downward. As they descended, some of the clouds remained behind to support