The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.
Ahe included.
It was like Thousand-Degree Cloud Drive had suddenly unlocked premium membership. The operation's progress went from a trickling pipe in the desert to a bursting waterfall, an unstoppable flood surging onward.
Most people had not even had time to react.
Under the gravitational catapult's force, Heavenly Prison Fortress accelerated to its limit like a cannonball, then crashed, crashed, crashed... headfirst into the Abyss Realms.
Along the way, ruptures rang out without end. Who knew how many arcana shattered beneath that horrifying mass, while vast swathes of crimson fell from the sky along with the remains of those unlucky behemoths.
Just like that, it embedded itself in the entanglement between Giants' Dream and The Fallen Kingdom's Royal Garden, turning itself into an inseparable part of that tangled mess and wedging itself between heaven and earth.
The other lineages fighting in coordination were left utterly bewildered.
At the front lines, they stared dumbfounded at Horus racing away above Sky Dome, along with the trails he left behind.
What the fuck was this?
I had not even gotten on yet!
According to the plan, the ground forces were meant to cooperate and share the burden, fighting around Heavenly Prison Fortress like some payload map from a game on the verge of dying.
And now the crystal had ditched the minion wave and pushed straight down mid?
That was absurd beyond belief.
When Heavenly Prison Fortress had been refitted not long ago, Mikhail had looked like someone who feared pain so much he had put all his points into defense. Everyone had thought that after being poor for so many years, the Heavenly Kingdom Lineage had finally saved up enough for a big toy, so a slightly conservative decision was understandable.
So after