And now it was time to start marching towards that damn planet.
Lucas II did his task quite brilliantly, while I kept guiding him around the deadly traps all over the place. The space in between the two parts was already filled with tons of death traps. And now after such a hectic battle with the lava pillars, things have turned for the worse.
There were endless storms of lava swirling and travelling all over the place, in unexpected trajectories. Sometimes they'd advance, sometimes they'd retreat. I tried my best to evade these traps, but ended up clashing against many of them.
My shields worked to protect me, and more than once my chariot's shield got hit by fierce storms of deadly lava.
After taking two days to pass a distance that wouldn't take one, I finally arrived at the surface of that planet.
However, how come those bastards let anyone get this easily towards their lands?
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