Apollo didn't think much of the whistling sound, but instinctively tilted his head to the side anyway.
A violent gust of wind passed by. It tore through the air loudly, almost like a woman in a horror movie shrieking. Although it left Apollo unscathed, his ear still felt uncomfortable.
It was as though another him in a parallel universe told him how much it would hurt if he got hit.
Nonetheless, Apollo shot towards Mark, attempting to close the gap once more. As he did so, several faint whistling sounds filled the air. Knowing better than to ignore them, Apollo paid close attention to each.
His chest shot forth, while his head pulled back. A gust of wind passed right by his back, causing his clothes to flutter.
Apollo then twisted his body to the side and raised his hand.
