"No, run..."
"Wuu wuu wuu..."
On an unfamiliar Heavenly Mountain Sea island, driven by the instinctive terror of survival, swarms of native small creatures from the Heavenly Mountain Sea World ran in packs, desperate to leave the island and flee to more distant habitats.
Crash, crash!
All around the island, rolling tidal waves easily rose dozens of meters high. Wave after wave spread outward, while explosions of "Boom," "boom," "boom" swept continuously from the distant sea. Blinding flashes flickered and vanished—ripples from exploding warships crashing down.
"It can't carry any more. Wait for the next trip."
The back of an old coral turtle nearly a hundred meters long was packed with all kinds of small animals. They clung tightly to the coral reefs on its shell. As the surging waves swept over them, even the old turtle could not keep steady, swaying from side to side. Anyone thrown off faced certain death.
The small creatures on the shore stood atop the cliffs, letting out sorrowful "wuu wuu wuu" cries.
Suddenly, with a crack, the earth shook and mountains trembled. A landslide tore down the slope, boulders tumbling. A flock of colorful sparrows collided in fright, shedding several feathers. More than a hundred white apes only had time to release one final mournful cry before the landslide's rubble swept them into the sea. The rolling waves, dozens of meters high, swallowed them, and no sound came again.
The giant coral turtle had already gone far away, carrying the small animals on its back to more distant islands to escape the disaster.
A moment later, amid "gugu" cries, a four-winged strange bird descended through the gale. This enormous creature, over thirty meters long, faced the lightless, yearning gazes of those small creatures struggling to survive, yet merely shook its head. A lizard