The entire lava of Lupus seemed to come alive, with the island's fierce forces raising lava pillars hundreds of meters high, like waterfalls flowing backward, spanning in front of the Eternal Summer.
Andasu gripped the helm tightly, steering the Flying Airship to elegantly dodge the lava pillars at the last moment every time it seemed about to crash into them.
In her hands, the Eternal Summer was not like a massive Flying Airship, but rather like a graceful giant fish, ready to change direction at any moment.
"Can't we accelerate to the maximum speed and rush through? Didn't we even manage to pierce through the outer shell of a Super Demon before?"
