"J. Robert King - Invasion Cycle 02 - Planeshift" - читать интересную книгу автора (King Robert J)

in a one-two punch that sizzled Phyrexians to nothing and
cratered the sand into glass bowls.
New power surged. Along every rivet and seam of
Urza's titan engine, blue energy glowed. It swelled out to
envelop the titan, the skyship, and its fleet. Through a glass
dome, Urza was just visible in his pilot's harness. His form
shimmeredтАФthe start of a planeswalk. Rings of disturbance
spread out rapidly from him. The piloting mechanisms
dissolved into fuzz. The armor shell went next.
Weatherlight's hull glowed too. Even Gerrard at his
gun, even Tahngarth, turned insubstantial.
The mad world folded up around Weatherlight, her
scrappy fleet, and Urza's titan engine. Koilos and its
cockroach armies slid away into sudden creases in reality.
The false dawn faded. The false world disintegrated.



15
Planeshift

In their place swirled the Blind Eternities. It was a
cloudy chaos, a space of shapeless energies and
potentialities.
Gerrard gripped the fire controls of his cannon and
gritted his teeth. He had soared through this nowhere place
before, in Weatherlight's own planeshifts, but he'd never
been dragged through.
Urza Planeswalker and his creations hung for a moment
in the void. Then chaos took form. Potentiality became
actuality.
True dawn broke over the ship. For a moment, all
seemed blueтАФthe robin's-egg sky above and the sloshing
sea below. The scene was marred by one black knot of
swamp and moss and tree. It was an island, a rather small
island, though growing larger all the while.
Weatherlight and her titan stowaway were plunging
down toward it.
Gerrard growled. Into the prow speaking tube, he
shouted, "Sisay, evasive!"
Her voice echoed back, "Hang on!"
Weatherlight's engines flared. She yawed suddenly,
jiggling the titan's arm. With angry insistence, the ship
rolled. Sea replaced sky.
Urza half-flipped. Nerveless, his metallic arm lost hold
of the ship.
Weatherlight's airfoils slapped together. Fire flared
behind. Like a cork from a bottle, Weatherlight shot from
Urza's grasp. The ship surged up into azure heavens.
Urza's titan engine meanwhile plunged toward azure