Strange Birds Filling the Sky
Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The black storm had turned into an enormous object; it felt like it was right in front of the team.
After passing some run-down structures, Mo Fan saw that the ancient ruins merely consisted of a bunch of old rocks. There was nothing else, apart from the eye-catching tornado surrounded by lightning.
Yellow dust was blown into the air, carrying dried grass and rocks. It felt like the strong wind was dragging them toward the tornado at the center.
The wind's force was around eight on the Beaufort scale. The team was still able to hold their ground.
Mo Fan took out the Essence Orb and saw the light pointing to the center of the storm.
"Is this thing trying to get me killed?" he cursed instantly.