After paying the deposit, Jiang Han and Chen Ligu boarded an airship under the guidance of a sales witch. It sped through the flowing clouds toward the Abyss node located in the ocean.
The airship drifted into the Abyss and docked at one of the Sky Islands within it.
When Jiang Han stepped off, she was startled.
The Abyssal environment was not as harsh as she had imagined. Flowers and grass grew everywhere. Though rivers of lava flowed across the ground and vents spewed poison, overall, it was far better than the Abyss she had envisioned...
Just as she was about to speak to Chen Ligu, she suddenly saw a group of witches in protective suits mercilessly slaughtering a group of demons with magic, drawing their blood.
They poured the demons' blood into a basin, then dumped a large quantity of seeds into it.
Afterward, those witches mounted their brooms and casually scattered the seeds over the Abyssal ground. Once they landed, sunflowers sprouted, dandelions sprouted, tender green grass sprouted—everything was so beautiful.
...Yet Jiang Han only felt her blood turn a little cold.
Of course, it soon warmed up again. Witches had a strong capacity for accepting scenes like this.
"The Abyss has a unique environment. If we want to completely transform this place, brute force simply won't do..." Seeing the guests staring blankly at the Abyssal soil, the sales witch casually offered an explanation.
Jiang Han quietly shook her head.
A witch's idea of 'not using brute force' was clearly different from what she had imagined.
She shifted her gaze away from those witches 'diligently tilling the land' and saw aerial steel rails stretching between the Sky Islands. Cable cars hung from them, as did rotating Vulcan cannons mounted beneath the cars. Apparently, to keep the sound of