Under the command of thunder.
The rain fell like charging soldiers from the sky.
In just an instant,
the sound of the rain.
the rain curtain.
had occupied everyone's sight and hearing.
The fine sand that was originally flying within several kilometers was washed away by the rain, losing its armor and fleeing in a panic.
The high temperature that made everyone's mouth dry was also swept away.
The branch president subconsciously looked into the distance.
Although the rain filled his vision,
or perhaps it was just comfort for his heart.
He always felt,
that the speed of the spread of the yellow sand seemed to have come to a halt.
"This—"
The sudden rainstorm was too unusual.
It made the branch president subconsciously think of one idea.
Miracle.
Only this way could he explain this sudden rainstorm.
"Damn."
"Could there really be gods?"
Not just the branch president, but also his son had the same idea.
Father and son, both were stunned by the scene before their eyes.
