Richard decided that it was worth a try after he pondered.
He would lose nothing regardless of whether he succeeded or not.
If it were successful, it would undoubtedly increase the destructive power of the sandstorm by a few levels.
Imagine it broke 20 level 26 tornadoes that suddenly burst out like gasoline.
The terrifying heat could melt steel in a breath.
However, he had to use the heart of the sun to get to Klose.
There was no hurry.
The gains from the instance dungeon had greatly enriched the city's strength, and there was not much pressure on the city's defense.
Richard released his spirit after he collected his thoughts.
Sandstorm once again enveloped it.
He revealed a bit of joy after he carefully sensed it.
Like the land of quicksand, one could set the rules for a sandstorm using one's will. There were three rules in total.
The sandstorm would flow according to the rules when no one controlled it.
