Ma Lu inspected four more rooms before finally finding one with a window.
Despite having some guesses in mind, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the view outside.
He was looking at—a star nebula.
That nebula, primarily red in color, was scattered with hues of green and blue, slowly swirling in the dark universe.
It had no clear boundaries, like a cloud of mist, mysterious yet magnificent.
Even though Ma Lu had visited numerous planes, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks at this sight.
From the oval-shaped porthole, the nebula appeared as if it were within reach, mere inches away, but Ma Lu knew it was actually far, very far.
Even light would possibly take decades to traverse the distance.
In comparison, what was truly closer were the floating rocks around him.
These rocks varied in shape, the smaller ones no more than a few tens of meters while the larger ones were hundreds of kilometers in diameter, scattered all around.