The three tornadoes are approaching. Even though it hasn't hit yet, the city barrier has made cracking sounds here and there, about to collapse.
Everyone screamed in fear.
"We are going to die!"
"NO! Anyone, please save us!"
"I shouldn't have come here!"
"The world is ending!"
Although not completely ended, but at least that's how they feel.
Meanwhile, in the east district.
"Elizabeth, he is going to save us, right?!"
Veora couldn't wait.
Elizabeth said that she got escorted by the man and he would save them. But until then, the man hadn't done anything to save them.
"Caster! Ready to blow the western and northern tornado! At least we have to save the west district!"
All of them are strong enough to face one tornado. But west district is not. Everyone who took shelter in it are ordinary citizens and lower-level hunters. So they have to be prioritized.
