Typhoon Lord
A huge commotion was going on in the bazaar streets on the outskirts of the Rong Imperial City. Even from a few dozen kilometers, one could see a huge black smoke escaping into the skies.
People were running in a mad, helter-skelter fashion trying their best to not be anywhere near the once tall and majestic building of the Eternal Zephyr Merchant Guild...at least what remained of it.
There wasn't a tall building anymore but a huge pile of rubbles under which many elders and guards of the guild were already crushed to death and their bodies lay lifeless under the huge rubbles. While many lowly employees had already escaped at the first sign of trouble.
What scared the people the most was the jet black flames that were blazing wildly across the whole compound and the two dreadful beasts that kept circling the area, one on the ground and the other from the skies, destroying everything and whatever they see in their path.