The mist inside the canyon was denser than anywhere else they had passed.
It was so thick that one could not even see a hand held before the face.
Even with the sharp sensory perception of everyone present, they could only detect their surroundings within a range of a few dozen meters. Beyond that narrow radius, everything vanished into a blank and impenetrable void.
The group continued forward along the canyon path in silence.
As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.
When night fell, the darkness merged with the heavy mist, making visibility even worse and reducing everyone's senses to an even narrower range.
They pressed onward through the entire night like that, advancing step by step through the endless white darkness.
By the next morning, the sunlight still could not pierce the thick mist, yet its presence faintly colored the fog in a pale milky white glow.
After traveling for a long time, they finally arrived at what seemed to be the end of the canyon.
