Dark clouds appeared from all directions for some unknown reason. Lightning flashed like two people shouting at each other non-stop. The wind was blowing so hard it could even tilt the trees.
This mysterious natural phenomenon was bizarre because only Paskha and Conrad's surroundings were affected while Sharleen stood before the Willow King, carrying out the absorption process. Nevertheless, the sound of thunder was bothersome; it almost broke Sharleen's concentration.
"What is this? Are there soul beasts running amok?" Pasha rose to his feet. A pair of eyes focused on Sharleen's condition because he wanted to make sure nothing would interfere with the girl's absorption process.
Paskha created a sound-proof array stacked with a defense array to protect Sharleen and only breathed a sigh of relief once Sharleen could concentrate calmly again. "Hey, aren't you a mythology beast? Can't you do something?"
