"Rumble..."
Dark clouds, muffled thunder, gale-force winds, and torrential rain converged into an immense vortex.
It raged wildly over the entirety of Padlin New Navigation Island.
The very heavens seemed as though they were about to collapse.
At the Magic Cottage, by the side of its miraculous windows.
Tuck quietly scrutinized the roaring waves out at sea.
Of course, it wasn't the sea that Tuck was actually observing.
He was using his "High-dimensional Vision" to meticulously survey and sense the scrutiny coming from a mysterious dimension.
Just when the [Terror Level] Forbidden Raven came into being and its screeching intersected with the outside world,
It was as if Hunters had caught the scent of their prey.
Their gaze descended upon the whole of Padlin New Navigation Island.
It was exactly like what Tuck had felt when he was sailing above the ocean.
Only,
This time the probing gaze was more solid, heavier, and more purposeful.
After a long while,