Such an exceptional occurrence of thunderclouds quickly attracted the attention of various major organizations.
In the sky above a small town in the south of Goman Kingdom, there was a group of wizards in green robes flying by. They flashed through the trees swiftly. Each step in the air made they advance hundreds of meters. The extreme movements would break the law of space now and then while creating great sonic barriers.
An old woman with white hair was in the lead. Her weak limbs made her look like someone about to collapse any moment but she was the fastest among all. Her earrings were decorated with cranberry charms which tinkled as she flew.
"The thunderclouds are getting too vast and we can't hide it any longer," said the old woman suddenly. Spells flashed in her eyes. The situation on the sea from dozens of kilometers away was clear for her to see—rampaging lightning bolts had already occupied the entire place.