Turbulent Heaven.

The {Argent Amphithere} slithered through the open sky, riding and gliding upon the streams of air by taking advantage of its unique body and a dusting of magic.

Cain looked down at the world beneath them. He could see the base of the mountain, but not much else.

When he tried looking into the distance, it was obscured by the veil of white clouds, making it difficult to see anything, even with his incredible perception.

In other words, the clouds were not normal as well. No regular clouds would be able to block his perception to that degree.

He immediately became cautious,

He looked back, and sure enough, the others had already drawn their weapons. They were also suspicious of it.

He immediately suspected that if the desolate plains was the first stage of the trial, then they would be entering the second stage right now.