Day ▋▋ - ▋▋:▋▋ ▋▋ - Sylph Kingdom, Dead Territory, Central-Eastern Mountains
The powerful gusts of wind blew as the devastating tornado started to form. The already dried soil of the area began to fly around, making the vision below thickly obscured.
It was as if a sand storm was about to rage cause chaos and devastation.
At the center of the spiraling gusts of wind in the sky, Mark flew. He was looking at the scene below.
This kind of scene was something you could see in disaster movies where a tornado coming from the sky was about to touch the ground. Mark did not expect this kind of thing to happen either.
He already thought of this before and concluded that this blanket of pulsating flesh was an intelligent kind of infected. The fact that it was able to keep all the Sylphs it had infected around it to serve as protection was the evidence.