Chapter 133: Adam’s New Follower
The wind howled gently as Adam descended from the sky, the forest stretching endlessly beneath him.
His dark outfit rippled in the breeze, the black mask on his face lending him an aura of mystery.
The serene green canopy parted to reveal an unexpected sight—a vast grassland nestled within the heart of the dense jungle. The sudden appearance of the lush expanse stopped Adam mid-air.
His eyes widened behind the mask as he took in the breathtaking scene. Trees stood tall along the edges of the grassland, their leaves swaying as though whispering secrets.
The vibrant greenery of the plains was alive, pulsing with an energy Adam had never before felt. A sense of fulfillment washed over him, warm and all-encompassing.
"This... this is my creation," he thought, awe-struck. The realization struck him like lightning. Within the dimensional plane he had forged, life was thriving—a world of trees, grass, and boundless vitality. For a fleeting moment, Adam felt like a father gazing at his child.
But he pushed the thoughts aside. Focus, he reminded himself, his demeanor hardening. He descended gently, his boots landing softly on the lush grass.
Before him loomed a colossal structure, stark and industrial, standing in jarring contrast to the natural beauty surrounding it.
The structure was immense, its metallic framework glinting under the dim sunlight. Enormous machines surrounded a massive pit at its center, their mechanical arms grinding relentlessly into the earth.
The machines were immense, some drilling deep into the ground, while others transported debris to the surface.
Around the pit stood tall cranes, their spindly arms stretching over the void like skeletal fingers.