The roaring sounds were loud and filled with craziness and brutality. Its face was savage and distorted...
"Fire the cannon!"
Extremely enraged howls that were like the sounds of thunderbolts erupted through the dead silence.
The space shuttle was mobilized, exposing over 100 cannons outside and pointing them toward the black shadow that was closing in slowly.
The spirit blackhole got closer at a rate that seemed to be both slow and fast at the same time. Its body that was like a black hole kept on engulfing, even the wormhole itself kept on breaking down. It was so suffocating that it made one feel despair.
It got closer silently.
In front of the black hole, the space shuttle was like a small fish before the mouth of a huge whale. No matter how hard it struggled, it was unable to break away from its fate of being engulfed.
The eyes of everyone in the space shuttle opened wide; their faces filled with despair.
