Chapter 224
When war erupted, Uluru was busy repairing a subterranean vessel.
For a member of the Wuzi Clan, he was exceptionally young.
In the Wuzi Kingdom, the young usually stayed in safe zones.
They had much to learn: recognizing complex subterranean shifts, skillfully piloting subterranean vessels, constructing towering ground arches, and mastering the art of living between solid and liquid states...
In Wuda City, no one was faster than Uluru.@@novelbin@@
He could accelerate a small subterranean vessel underground, leaving his peers far behind, and he could also steadily control a large one, ensuring a smooth ride for his fellow Wuzi.
Uluru often navigated around underground magma, maneuvering his vessel over the scorching flames of yellow and red, taking sharp turns at the edge of danger.
He believed there was much more space to be explored in the depths below.
To the normally sluggish Wuzi, Uluru's style was radical. The elders regularly checked his body, suspecting that his activeness and speed were due to his body melting.
Eventually, the elders tasked him with vessel repairs, forbidding him from piloting without permission to avoid endangering himself and others.
After the war began, the world changed drastically.
One by one, Wuzi elders rushed to the battlefield, bravely piloting subterranean vessels, creating traps and tunnels at the front lines to hinder and harm the enemy.
Uluru noticed an increasing number of vessels needing repair, yet fewer and fewer pilots returned.
He knew the war was not going well for the kingdom.
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