1802 A Rocky Time

Did you hear that? 

Brace yourselves, everyone! 

Brrmmmmm!!!~

The shock made several people scream with closed eyes, praying to the wind God for mercy. 

Please, let this trip be uneventful. 

Tacholla subconsciously gripped Amrous's hand, and Amrous did the same to the next minister by his side. 

Ahhh! 

There was a kick in their back seats, as the aircrafts slightly jerked and rocked to stabilise themselves. 

A fear never seen before quickly unmanned them, with many also feeling their ears growing even more pressured by the second as if about to pop! 

Ahh! 

Only when they entered the End Line, did they realize the overhead Aircraft lights had been on this entire time.

Yes! 

The yellow lights poured down on their faces, illuminating the now-dark interior. 

It was daytime outside, but because of the turbulence in the Death/End Line, the place seemed dark, with just a little sunlight piercing through it.