"Wind, heed my call!"
Boom!
A thunderous roar erupted beneath John's feet as a figure shot into the sky at incredible speed!
[Master of the Wind]!
The violent, chaotic air currents responded to Exiled Immortal's summons, gradually becoming gentle and calm.
The green wind gathered beneath Exiled Immortal's feet, intertwining to form emerald wings that spread open from his back!
Yes, it was a new storm!
A storm under the control of Exiled Immortal, a green storm!
The immense suction power seemed to pull everything around it, like a giant mouth wanting to swallow everything and still yearning for more!
So, Exiled Immortal set his sights on the sandstorm!
In just a few breaths, Exiled Immortal seemed to become the eye of the storm, letting the green wind tear through everything in the world, rapidly expanding!
"Is... is that the kid Exiled Immortal?"
Seeing this, Old Mac was almost too shocked to speak.
