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- Momonga put his hand into space and took out an item. It was a necklace with a bird wing charm. He put it around his neck and focused his consciousness there.
- Then the one spell it contained was unleashed. “Fly!”
- Freed from the yoke of gravity, Momonga glided lightly into the air. He went to ascend all at once, increasing his speed as he flew. Demiurge rushed to follow, but Momonga didn’t pay him any mind. He just kept flying straight up.
- How far up am I?
- Momonga’s body slowed to a halt. He practically tore his helmet off, and when he looked at the world below, he said nothing—no, he was unable to say anything.
- The night sky banished the earth’s darkness with its pale light. Each time the wind made the grass sway, it was like the world was sparkling. The stars and a great celestial body reminiscent of the moon shone in the heavens.
- ***
- Volume 1, Chapter 3.1
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