Gazing at the Yu Zi Square Axis getting closer and closer, that golden sphere shrouded in a trendous gale, ca tearing through the air with an unstoppable force. The sight made Mikhail’s hair stand on end, as if he were being targeted by hundreds of New Siberian Wind’s beam satellite cannons. The golden sphere, towering at thirty to forty ters high, was getting closer. Helair stood up with a smile, stepping barefoot onto Fisher’s chest and kicking him over before he had a chance to react,
"Dear passengers, hold on tight, the Morning Star is encountering turbulent air. Captain Helair is now taking charge to lead you through the storm! Once again, please hold on tight!"
Of the four passengers, two had already disconnected, and the remaining two were not faring much better.
Helair’s short golden curls fluttered wildly in the wind, yet she nonchalantly raised her giant scythe, spinning it to create a cutting power that could pierce through space.
If the Moon Traveling Boat was just an ordinary Holy Object made by Michael, kept due to his affection for the past, then this scythe was truly a valuable item, capable of actively opening space—a ferrying scythe.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
As space was disrupted, the Yu Zi Square Axis’s thod of locking onto the enemy was also interfered with. The massive golden sphere shuddered instantaneously, losing its direction like a headless fly. The loose white robe on Helair’s body was wildly blown by the wind coming straight at her, abruptly revealing the soft curves of her body...
Well, it was flat.
After all, she seed undecided about her gender, only exhibiting quite feminine characteristics.
She laughed lightly, maneuvering the wooden boat to just graze the edges of the two massive golden spheres, the entire boat with her alone at the end swinging the scythe, demonstrating an undeniable charisma and grace that she surely perceived herself.
"..."
Watching the two golden spheres swiftly pass over their boat, Fisher inexplicably let out a sigh of relief, as if this crisis had finally passed. But before he could completely exhale, he witnessed a scene that he might rember for a lifeti.
In front of him, Helair swung the scythe with great flair, but then, with a slip of the wrist, the giant scythe flew away right next to Tangze Asuka, halting the space-cutting effect, exposing the entire wooden boat to the sights of the Yu Zi Square Axis...
Fisher gasped, and Helair was left awkwardly stunned, then sheepishly scratched her head,
"Oops, dropped it..."
"You!"
"Boom!!"
Before Fisher could finish his sentence, the two golden spheres behind them suddenly erupted, resonating throughout heaven and earth like massive fireworks in the quiet night. The fierce aftermath spread far across the dim sky, even outshining the darkened Moon above.
...
...
"Were you scared?"
The violent explosion did not take their lives, because a second before the explosion, Fisher’s vision was suddenly filled with a soft white light, and then they appeared on the edge of the Tree Continent, approximately a thousand ters below the troposphere.
The Tree Continent at night was silent, with the occasional animal calls and the sound of plant leaves rustling in the wind, everything seed quiet, except for the few passengers on the boat, who were still quite shaken, with the thumping of their hearts ringing in their ears.
Fisher sat up reluctantly, observing that their wooden boat was descending slowly through the air. The night here, perhaps it was an illusion, seed much darker than in his ti. It turned out that the enormous World Tree at night would beco nearly transparent, the golden glow was not inherent, but rather from the sunlight left within it...
The air here was moist, with a mix of plant and Ocean scents, bringing a refreshing feel different from post-rain coolness.
Sitting quietly at the stern in her white robe, with her legs hanging over the side of the boat swaying slightly, Helair appeared nothing like the mad woman in her previous excitent. Yet when she turned to ask if he was scared, the teasing smile on her face revealed her terribly mischievous nature.
"Oh... just now I wanted to drink vodka, I had sworn I’d drink vodka before I died. (Russian)"
"...I don’t understand what you are saying."
Mikhail behind him also lay limp inside the boat, panting and muttering in Russian, which Fisher couldn’t comprehend. Fisher replied in Nali Language, when he suddenly sat up in realization and looked at Helair, sowhat incredulously.
Just now, did she ask him in Nali Language?
"You... you can speak Nali Language?"
"Yeah, just learned it from you."
"...That quickly?"
"Yep, that quickly."
Fisher didn’t respond further, while Helair took out two small boxes from a Space Bag, tossing them to Fisher and Mikhail, repeating in both Nali Language and Otherworld Russian,
"Don’t worry, I considered the language barrier before coming, and got sothing from Lord Michael to enable you to communicate freely. There’s a type of demi-human on Dragon Continent known as the Brain Demon Species, who, when present, allow everyone to communicate seamlessly. Lord Michael had extensively studied this principle and created this thing..."
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