Chapter 237: B3: C27: Wizard, Cultivator, Harrowing Mist Isles, First Contact 1
Blocky clouds and grasping mists blurred past the two hellbent and aerial Marines.
Beneath them, the castle mountains crumbled into irrelevance. The massive titans of fabled geography shrank downward into the earth until they were mere fortress foothills.
Then the last traces of the Grimrock Castle Mountains disappeared. The land of stone forts and wild gardens merged with brackish wetlands. Ancient architecture and old trees with slick moss covering their stone bark became one with bricks of fog tumbling across like grounded clouds.
Zarian enjoyed the view. He enjoyed the feeling of danger when he crossed a certain magical and game-like line delineating a low level area from a high level area.
He kept going as he funneled his aura and the surrounding air from in front of him and thrust it behind him. That created a vacuum to his face and a roaring torrent behind his tail. Thus, he flew like a frictionless rocket
Naomi used no finesse. Only raw power. A combination of her psychic abilities and buffs, old and new, propelled her through the skies. Despite being a quality below mythical, the mad woman let nothing slow her down.
She rocketed next to Zarian with a savage smile on her beautiful, dark face.
Zarian smirked, impressed by her. They’d done nothing but nonstop rocket flight for two days and two nights.
The twin suns were peeking over the eastern horizon once again. But their morning light wouldn’t shine as great today.