The thickness of the light wall is about ten meters, traversing it feels like walking through a warm water current, without any resistance, as if being lifted forward.
The soft enveloping sensation gives one the illusion of being cradled by a mother.
And the moment she stepped out of the light wall, the world suddenly changed.
Laid out before her was an endless, sky-reaching white city wall.
Looking upwards, it towers into the clouds, reaching the dome; looking left and right, it stretches endlessly without an end in sight.
Everywhere she looked, there wasn't a single scratch or stain on the wall, nor a door, gap, or crevice could be found, appearing so seamless that it bore no traces of craftsmanship,
The Chalk Wall seemed like the end of the world, rejecting all invasion and separation.
Such a giant object abruptly towering in front stirred such a sense of awe that even the girl couldn't help but hold her breath.
