Setting aside what this goddess named Zola was actually planning, Su Ming banished the image of that bespectacled Hydra Gnome from his mind and signaled Strangle to prepare for departure.
Everyone boarded the wrecked ship. Though the wooden vessel was old, its craftsmanship and materials were good, and it was still fairly sturdy. It was simply too filthy, with nowhere to sit, so everyone could only stand.
"Hold on tight, everyone, and hold your breath!"
Deathstroke, ever the responsible tour guide, gave everyone a warning before walking to the bow and beginning to raise the anchor.
As the pitch-black iron anchor left the ground, the ship rocked more and more violently. In the blink of an eye, everyone felt the world spin, as though they had been hung upside down.
Because that was exactly what had happened. After raising anchor, the airship did not ascend into the sky. Instead, it immediately capsized. Its enormous gasbag merged sideways into the gray earth, then dragged the overturned ship and everyone aboard into the soil as well.
But the suffocation lasted only an instant, and the darkness before their eyes was equally brief. Everyone felt as though they had passed through some viscous material like a spider web, followed by a sudden lightness in their bodies.
When they opened their eyes again, the little ship was already beneath a vast sea of clouds. The ground below was nearly invisible, while howling gales whipped at everyone's faces.
"We're here. We've entered the Sky Dimension, which means we're on the express route now."
Su Ming tossed the anchor in his hand onto the deck and smiled at the team.
The way to travel through the Earth Dimension to reach the Sky Dimension was indeed by flying, but one had to use these designated Decryption Ships