Lucien winced from what he could understand but nodded with a curse in the end and looked forward. Silently waiting for his signal to let go of the rope and preparing himself mentally, he might die from this shit; he did feel like dying already.
Axel sighed and made some mental calculations again, the time and distance when would be the right time to let go of the rope, because if they did continue to hold onto it, then crash onto the mana dome, they were both guaranteed to be turned into a mush of blood and flesh without a doubt. His mind did more calculations at lightning speed on the best way to break through the mana-made hexagonal dome.
