162 Landing (1/2)

Broly fell through the fog for a few seconds. Nothing but colors could be seen through the naked eyes and since Broly's vision of truth was being blocked by it, he couldn't see anything differently than others.

It took a few seconds to pass through the fog and once he was, a huge city was laid out in front of his eyes. Numerous skyscrapers that looked like they were made out of marble filled the area. It felt like he entered a holy city in the clouds.

The ground on which the foundation was built on was so distant that Broly thought he had entered the stratosphere of a planet. The skyscrapers were kilometers long, it was an unbelievable sight. Broly continued to fall through the sky and tried to memorize the structure of this piece of land.

There weren't only skyscrapers, but trees that were as huge as the buildings with forests surrounding it were scattered across the area. He also saw a giant dessert in the distance and large oceans. It was an enormous autonomous ecology on a planetary level only on a singular plane. One could only describe it as a flat planet.

A few thousand kilometers away, he saw a large circular area that seemed to be devoid of any buildings or trees with something in the middle, but it was too far away to see.

One had to know that Broly's sight was incomparable to most beings in the universe and approached the level of the impossible.

He could easily notice a figure that was thousands of kilometers away with just a glance and that was without his other senses or his vision of truth and here he couldn't even see the end of it.

Fairly, the distance seemed to be shrouded in fog as well, but it still was a testimony of the vastness of this place. Although it was far away, Broly could still feel that the connection he was feeling was coming from there.

Broly looked into the sky and saw a few figures following him, but instead of the colorful fog, a blue sky with a sun could be seen stretching across behind them. Broly would have never imagined that what he was seeing wasn't a normal sky with warmth from a star but a magical fog shrouding the whole place, that is if he wasn't transported the moment, he entered the fog.

However, Broly was pretty sure that he wasn't off or somewhere else on the island, since he had felt the location of the dragon through their connection.

If he hadn't thrown the dragon into the abyss, he might have really thought that he wasn't on the island anymore, but somewhere on an earth like planet.

His powers were still being suppressed, nothing had changed in that regard. For a few minutes they just fell to the ground with nothing to stop them. Of course, even if they fell longer at one point they stopped increasing in velocity and the impact with that falling speed on a normal planet wouldn't be deadly for most Saiyans.

This was especially true for the people here that were vastly stronger than the former Saiyans, but there was one thing Broly wasn't sure about. He looked at the ground and saw that it seemed to be made out of the same material that were used for the buildings around them.

If the ground was the same, it would mean it was as hard as the buildings. Now falling at this speed on normal stone would cushion the fall a bit but if they fell on something near indestructible, it would certainly be fatal.

Fortunately for this group was that as long as Broly used his soul to envelop his body he could fly. Broly and the group were quickly approaching the ground. He saw the place that the dragon landed on was halfway on the road and halfway on what seemed to be a small park. The ground on in the park seemed to be normal ground, so Broly turned around.

”Land in the park!” Broly shouted and then slightly tilted his body to navigate through the air to avoid the road. The park was a few kilometers long but still small compared to the giant buildings around it.

The others followed his command and headed for the park at staggering speeds. Like meteors they all rained down on this little piece of nature in this city.

The ground was instantly upheaved and broke into pieces. The ground was being pushed out of the confines of the boundaries that had separated the park from the road.

Broly didn't use his soul to slow him down as he needed his soul to be in the best shape possible. He would refrain from using it. His body, however, could be broken and then healed again. A bit of physical pain hadn't disturbed Broly for a long time.

The shock that went through his body as he landed shook every corner inside and outside. After landing and calming down, he pushed off the debris and stepped outside of his crater. He looked around and saw a few unlucky ones groaning as their limps were bent in a weird angle.