Progression in Interdimensional Travel (40)

"Every second counts out here," Lucy replied. "The faster we understand this planet, the better our chances of survival."

As the rig delved deeper, its arms adjusted to the changing density of the ground. The glowing moss that had once covered the surface was now replaced by layers of glimmering rock and crystalline veins, each more vibrant than the last. Occasionally, bursts of bright blue light erupted as the blades encountered pockets of volatile minerals, triggering automatic safety protocols that neutralized the compounds before they could become a hazard.

The ground trembled with the rig's relentless progress, a subtle reminder of the immense forces at play. Ethel felt the vibrations through her boots and couldn't help but marvel at the machine's power. "I've seen mining rigs before, but nothing like this."

"This isn't just a mining rig," Lucy said, a note of respect in her voice. "It's a pioneer. It's carving out a path for everything that comes next."