Racing Wolf catapulted through the air, breaking free from the tumultuous gap of the tornado. The sudden change in trajectory had caught everyone inside off guard. Rosa, Corey, and Divine were tossed around like ragdolls inside the car as it hurtled through the sky.
The world outside blurred into a chaotic whirl of sand and wind as Racing Wolf ascended higher and higher. The centrifugal force made it difficult for the barriers around Racing Wolf to be maintained.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
Multiple cracks appeared around the barriers, and Divine, Rosa, and Corey poured copious astral energies into the barriers, reinforcing them and making sure they didn't break.
As Racing Wolf soared through the air, the team held on for dear life, the wind buffeting them mercilessly. But as they flew through the air, they noticed something odd. The tornado seemed to be shrinking, growing weaker with each passing second.
