After coming out, Rakshasa took a look at Klein.
His eyes were still extremely calm, as though what had just happened was nothing more than a boring joke to him.
Even if its eyes were spinning rapidly, an Intermediate Whirlwind with a wind force of 120 wouldn't be able to cause it to mutate.
At this moment, the volume of the Intermediate Whirlwind benefited from absorbing a lot of heaven and earth elements, so it rapidly expanded.
Every Intermediate Whirlwind was three to four meters tall, and it completely surrounded Rakshasa from top to bottom, from left to right.
Therefore, from afar, it seemed like Rakshasa had already been killed.
However, Klein knew very well that it wasn't time yet.
As expected, Rakshasa moved and stood there. He tilted his body slightly, and then he extended his right hand and raised it high, aiming at the Intermediate Whirlwind in front of him.
