"Sit tight," Asher warned.
The engine thundered, launching the airship from 0 to 500 km/h in under three seconds.
Without the stabilizing runes embedded in the wooden floor, the sudden burst of speed would have sent the occupants flying.
Though for this group, they could have easily withstood it, considering they were all demons from a royal bloodline.
"I'm increasing speed,"
Another jolt rocked the vessel as its velocity surged past 1,235 km/h in mere seconds shattering the sound barrier.
BOOOOOOM!
The speed kept increasing—2,000… 3,000… 4,000… 5,000…
At this speed, no human-made jet fighter could even dream of keeping up.
'Can I push it further?' The thought tempted him—he wanted to test the ship's true limits.
But then he glanced at the passengers.
Too many people were on board, and if the ship exploded, not even he was fast enough to save them all.
