The twister made entirely out of red sand had a width of three miles, and it was moving at a speed of more than three hundred meters per hour (300 mph).
Although the twister was extremely far from Corey's position, Corey did not dare take it lightly. With how fast it was moving, and with how vast and seemingly endless the red desert seemed to be, he knew he had to run.
Without hesitation, Corey began to run. However, as he ran, his attention was not entirely on the twister but on the skeleton on his back.
The moment the twister appeared, its weight suddenly increased. Although the increase was little and would be ignored by most, his senses noticed this increase and he took it extremely seriously.
He looked at the skeleton, and although there was no visible change to the skeleton, Corey felt like he was looking at a skeleton that was giving him a harmless smile.
Corey furrowed his brows, and then he shifted his focus to the twister and to his front.
