Hill was having a hard time walking.
In this place, he couldn't fly and could only move forward step by step on foot.
He couldn't move underground either.
Hill had tried, but although he was welcomed, the soil here wouldn't open a path for him.
Or rather, the land here wasn't purely governed by the Law of the Earth.
Hill couldn't help but collect some soil. It was his first time feeling what it was like for soil to be filled with various elements.
Every piece of soil he took was extremely hard and completely different from one another.
Hill, whose strength could easily crush obsidian, took more than an hour just to dig up a few pieces of soil.
Hill had no choice but to walk tenaciously on the ground. The cloak made from the semi-divine artifact Crystal Flower seemed to barely withstand the relentless icy winds, let alone other clothes.
The Legendary Robe was of no use at all, instantly turning into shreds.
