This is a plane full of vitality.
Various landmasses are scattered across the ocean, with different marine creatures swimming in the sea.
If the atmosphere can also be considered an ocean, then the land creatures are like the deep-sea inhabitants of the "atmospheric ocean," while the birds are the fish within it.
A giant eagle flew over the north.
The Arctic of this world is a continuous range of snowy mountains.
On the peak of one of these mountains, there is a small hot spring.
Amidst the swirling mist, there is an aura of life so intense that it almost overflows.
With a splash, water droplets scattered as a figure emerged from the hot spring, faintly visible in the mist.
"Where... where am I?" Barbara looked around in confusion, "Wasn't I already dead?"
"Awake?" A clear, cold voice was heard, and then it shouted a name that made Barbara's heart skip a beat, "Andrew—your wife is awake!"
