Yarra’s Adventure Notes
Chapter 231: The Door to the Past - Soaring Above the Sky_1

Chapter 231: The Door to the Past - Soaring Above the Sky_1

The Sighing Desert is a strange land, everyone believes so.

It is a landscape that is formed only in thousands of years, without any foundation, history, or vitality, only endless yellow sand flying all year round. Less than fifty meters above the desert is the Windy Layer that is unique to the space of the Sighing Desert. The wind power is not heavy, and normal people can bear it, however the wind is full of invisible stuff like wind blades. Anyone who enters would undergo endless intensive attacks by wind blades. Even a Legendary Rank professional cannot persist in it for an hour, as they will be torn apart by the fierce Windy Layer wind attacks. All things considered, only a few Demigods with flight abilities can move freely in this environment.

"Hahahaha." Klarke, the dwarf weapon master of the Gold Family stood against the wind, holding his thick beard in one hand, and a huge two-handed ax in other: "I have wanted to fly around in this Windy Layer since two hundred years ago, but never had the chance until now, right before this mortal combat, I finally got it. If I’m lucky enough to get back, I will definitely describe this thrilling feeling to the children of the clan."

"Ominous." Aske, a Sand People assassin made of sand and pebbles, laid weakly on his side and spoke in a simple and cold voice.

"Aske, are you okay?" Kyle asked with concern: "I’m really sorry, I forgot about the Sand People’s dislike of leaving the ground."

"No problem." Aske, softly laid down, shaking his head.

"Master Klarke, didn’t you forget that assassins dread hearing ominous words coming from their teammates the most?" Kyle apologized with a smile: "So Mr. Aske was not targeting you."

Klarke was taken aback, and then he suddenly realized: "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I rarely see an assassin in Kulan, I forgot about this habit, I’m really sorry, I apologize."

Having gently resolved a very inconspicuous dispute in the team, Kyle and Nellie exchanged a smile, their shoulders lightly leaning on each other, they both gazed up towards the silver-white round moon. The spot where the two sat was on the edge, their feet dangling in the air. It looked very dangerous as if they could be blown off by the wind at any moment, but relying on their Demigod Rank control over their bodies, it was as stable as sitting on a solid stone chair.

At this moment, everyone was situated in the sky above the Sighing Desert. The endless black fog brought about by the Undead was below, the dense fog concealing the scenes below, but through the fog, one could still vaguely see the countless mechanical Undead rushing towards the edge of the desert.

Most Demigods can’t fly, they could only move through the sky thanks to Dillie, the scorpion-tailed lion Kyle jokingly referred to as a transportation tool. Now, Dillie had inflated his body to the limit, morphing into a massive creature twenty meters long and almost ten meters wide. The two fleshy wings spread out behind it was more than sixty meters wide, causing turbulent winds with the lightest flapping. With such a huge body, everyone can comfortably sit on its back, and with their abilities, Dillie doesn’t have to worry about anyone falling off, so it can fly freely.

"Yahu~~~~" Two pairs of wings, one black and one white, spread out on both sides of Dillie. The two petite Winged People girls revealed the childlike nature, as they could not stay still for a moment and incessantly circled around Dillie. They were screaming all the way and seemed to be not impacted by the pressure before the battle. Compared with the huge body of the scorpion-tailed lion after transforming, the two little bodies were like two inconspicuous bugs. Still, their tender and crispy laughter could clearly ring in everyone’s ears.

"These two little dummies." Even though Christo hung his head low, he still spoke in a shrill tone: "They have been shouting all the way, causing such a fuss, they are so annoying. They don’t know how to save some strength, when the fighting starts, if they are injured due to the lack of stamina, they will start to cry again."

"Pft." Nellie who was enjoying the sweet and warm silence with her lover couldn’t help but laugh, her bright eyes blinking, with no trace of her usual sternness and sharpness: "Curlee, sometimes I admire you too. How is it that you can still say something that everyone knows implies worry in such an impatient tone? There are some aspects, in which you’re also very impressive."

"Hey, where am I worried?" Christo immediately jumped up, ignoring that the few parts he was maintaining and cleaning scattered all over Dillie’s back, he wave his fists and said: "Who would concern about those annoying little things? I wish they would stay away from me."

"Hahaha, even we beastmen who are known for being straightforward could pick it up." The old beastman burst out laughing: "You guys are best friends, right? I am really envious."

"Tsk." Christo had nothing to say and could only smirk and sit back down to continue cleaning the parts that fell at his feet.

Everyone was chatting and laughing lightly, as if the endless Undead below didn’t exist at all, seeming as relaxed as a picnic. If one were to judge from everyone’s expressions, nobody would associate that in a short while, everyone would have to face a countless number powerful enemies, a fight of life and death.