96 kilometers of strange white substance. That was a lot.
They had spent 57 days digging a hole big enough for just one man to stand—Damian had to use a wormhole spell to use their erosion spells by throwing it inside. When they finally broke out—for a full hour, they didn't even realize that they had done so. It was pitch black outside. When Damian finally stopped their bombardment and went down to check their progress—only then did he realize they had broken through the floor.
Damian alone went outside first. From where he came out—there didn't seem to be any gravity. He could fly with his black fire being generated from his hands and feet, but for any traditional transcendent flying based on pulling themselves against gravity, it would not work out here.
There was nothing above—just dark abyssal sky, but there were distant stars in it. That was confusing.
