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The red dust from the silent piano slowly dissipated around the wreckage of the portal, and the surrounding air seemed to become clearer as a result. However, this calm was only the calm before the storm, as green lightning suddenly flashed around the wreckage, seemingly heralding the impending chaos. "John, hold onto the rope ladder and don't let go!" he shouted loudly below, his voice tinged with unease and surprise.
Suddenly, an immensely powerful force gathered at the bottom of the underground city, as if all the chaotic energy had found an outlet for eruption at this moment. Then, a powerful shockwave erupted from the ground, blowing the entire underground city with a roaring sound, as if the gates of hell had suddenly been opened, and all chaos and destruction reached its peak in that instant.
The roaring of the Wind God-class engine seemed insignificant amidst the sudden tremors, but it was the only way out for the four of them. In the chaos and destruction of the moment, the Wind God-class was like a beacon of light darting through the chaos, striving upwards, attempting to escape the impending collapse of the world.
The Wind God-class climbed desperately, striving to break through the suffocating oppression. John and Taktron clung tightly to the rope ladder, every muscle tensed, exerting all their strength to avoid being engulfed by the chasing explosion. The scene below was like doomsday arriving, a powerful explosion of air chasing after them like a raging beast, with each roar of the Wind God-class engine expressing the hope for escape.
Taktron looked towards the imminent eruption from the underground, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief. In that moment, he deeply experienced the terror and unpredictability of chaotic power, a despair and amazement he had never felt before intertwined in his heart. The scale of that energy was so great that it could wipe out the entire underground city along with all life within it, turning this world that once existed underground into nothingness.
As Wind God-class continued to rise, John and Taktron clung tightly together, facing this unknown power. They knew that only by uniting could they have a chance of survival. The surrounding air was scorched by the explosion's heat, but Wind God-class persisted, fleeing towards the sky, away from the impending ultimate destruction.
At the moment when Wind God-class was desperately ascending, the speed of the explosion unexpectedly surpassed the climbing speed of the aircraft. Flames and heat waves chased after like predators, ruthlessly closing in. Taktron widened his eyes, feeling the terrifying sound of the rope ladder starting to burn due to the scorching flames beneath his feet. He could feel the searing heat wave rubbing against the soles of his shoes.
In that extreme situation, Taktron displayed astonishing perseverance and agility. His hands, like machines, quickly seized every opportunity to ascend on the rope ladder, each movement precise. His body continued to climb upward at high speed, each pull an effort racing against death. The roar of the Wind God-class engine seemed to be cheering him on, but at the same time, the pursuing explosion reminded him constantly that any mistake could mean a fall and an end.
Taktron felt a hint of despair in his heart, but more so, he was determined and unyielding in his approach to life. The fragments of the burnt rope ladder scattered in the air like hot ashes, yet he persisted unwaveringly, climbing higher with each inch as if challenging fate, every breath filled with a longing for survival. In this race against death, Taktron proved through his actions that even in the face of adversity, the will of life can burn hotter than flames.
Just as Wind God-class was struggling to ascend in the intense explosion of air currents, an unexpected obstacle suddenly appeared in its path. A protruding massive rock forced Wind God-class to make an emergency evasive maneuver, veering sharply to the left. This sudden change caused the entire ship to shake violently, as if it could lose control at any moment.
At this extremely dangerous moment, John was almost thrown out by the swaying ship, his hand tightly gripping the edge of the ship's side, trying to stabilize his body. The wind blew rapidly, and he could feel the heat and pressure chasing from below, every second filled with unknowns and panic.
In this dangerous moment, Karenmu quickly reached out his hand, firmly grabbing John, using his arm as strong as a rock to provide powerful support for John. Karenmu's actions were resolute and swift, as if telling John that he could rely on his partner anytime, anywhere.
At the moment when the Wind God-class urgently dodged the giant rock and shook violently, Taktron found himself in a very dangerous situation. The rope ladder, which had already been partially burned, lost its balance for a moment due to the sudden turn of the ship, causing Taktron to lose his grip, and one hand was accidentally thrown off, leaving him almost hanging in mid-air, with only the other hand desperately holding onto the still hanging rope ladder.
Alixia immediately noticed Taktron's predicament. She stood at the ship's railing, her face tense and filled with worry. She shouted loudly, her voice mixed with undisguised anxiety and concern, " Taktron, are you okay?"
Taktron struggled to lift his head, facing the rapidly advancing Wind God-class. His arms turned pale from the tight grip. Even in this extremely tense situation, Taktron tried to stay calm and responded with a slightly trembling voice, "I...I'm okay, working hard to catch up!"
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