Editing City Series:Volume6e Chapter6 (section)

===Part 5===

There was movement in the deserted underground hangar.

The wind was moving.

The blue ship had been resting on a raised platform, but its rear end suddenly lifted. It silently rose from the platform, causing the air to move and creating a wind.

The heavy wind slowly swept across the inside of the underground hangar.

The ship finished floating from the platform.

The tubes plugged into its lower surface popped out and clattered to the floor.

A pulsing sound surrounded it. Something like throbbing blood vessels covered the walls around it.

But Sylphide ignored it all and paused in the air for a moment.

Small lights ran through the emblems decorating it. The lights moved from nose to rear – from wings to body. The lights seemed to confirm the ship’s shape before gathering back at the nose.

The sensory devices for a Schreibener were all gathered in a single black line on the nose.

The lights all ran through that line before vanishing inside.

At the same time, the Kunst Eyes on either side of the nose emitted pale white light behind it. The light was briefly radiated in all direction before narrowing down and forming a pair of Schwerts. They were 20 yards long, stopping just before reaching the room’s wall.

Then Sylphide lifted its nose.

It slowly tilted vertically like a pillar supporting the ceiling.

A moment later, it emitted its Text into the air.

<The Wind…>

The swords pulled back behind it were rapidly swept forwards.

<The Wind is the dragon that serves the Messiah!>

With a tearing sound, the metal ceiling was easily sliced through.

At the same time, the windy pressure of ascent produced a roar and the Sylphide broke through the already broken metal.

Then it rolled and accelerated.

It used a quick slash to slice through the next barrier, breaking the seal.

The blue power passed through the metal door that had blossomed open like a flower. It produced more destruction as it repeatedly accelerated.

The blue ship focused everything on flying straight up.

The broken barriers triggered alarms that drowned out Tristan’s pulse, but even those wails were left behind as Sylphide broke through 18 consecutive barrier doors.

It ascended rapidly through the pit.

The nose was directed toward the surface and the sky beyond.

It rolled with delight as it worked to escape this underground space.

After freshly awakening from its slumber, Sylphide poured all its strength into the ascent.