The Black Dragon Ship had been pushed back by the tides into the Spacetime River for the fifth time. It tossed and turned, making the people on the ship nauseous.
"Hold on! Let's try again!"
"Focus your powers, listen to my orders."
Mike stabilized the ship's heat as he kept dropping orders here and there.
About sixty third stage Earth Martial Realm warriors were scattered around the ship. They breathed heavily as they obeyed Mike's orders. Their long hair and shirts were wet with sweat. They were exhausted. Their bloodshot gazes were locked on George. D*mn it, why wasn't it opening yet?
Ever since Giselle reminded them that George may be hiding some sort of "secret" below, Mike had been commanding the people to attack it with all their might. The special forces and Pink
