'That's why they keep others away from this area. However, they are so weak that it's nearly pointless to live for so long!' Angele glanced at the eye of the storm one final time and walked to Sylva.
"What're you trying to do?!" Sylva was scared, and tried to move away from Angele. However, Angele stepped on her ankle and stopped her from moving.
"Kid, don't provoke someone that is stronger than you the next time." Angele grabbed Sylva's neck and lifted her up like a chicken. He threw Sylva out of the airship and she quickly disappeared into the clouds.
Angele could hear Sylva screaming in the air.
The airship was traveling at full speed. The red light around its hull left a long trail in the air, and the airship quickly disappeared.
In the humongous eye of the storm, the gray tornado was still rotating slowly. A humongous face appeared around the tornado, formed by countless white clouds.