A man wrapped in gold continuously fell into the Abyss.
Despite the tentacles wrapping around him from the walls, they would be shattered by the gold instantly.
At first,
the saint fell of his own accord.
After just a minute of adjustment, his descent transformed from passive to active.
He then accelerated towards the deepest level of the Abyss using the "flight" granted by his divine nature.
"How peculiar, that a life form could have such a structure!"
Even though he despised Green, the saint couldn't help but praise the structure of the Abyss within the body, which exceeded his own understanding... meanwhile, the idea of capturing him alive deepened.
In just ten minutes, he reached the "conical area."
"At last."
When he entered from the stone door at the lowest level of the conical cave, his 'fall' turned into 'lateral movement'.
The saint instantly adapted to this spatial twist and stood firmly at the entrance of the stone door without taking an extra step.