A huge vortex, one-fourth the size of the pagoda, formed beside it as the winds howled and black clouds covered the whole sky, bringing an eternal darkness over the mortal realm.
Song Junwan and others were dumbfounded, feeling the strange power coursing through their body. It felt as if nothing could stop them and even if the heaven challenged them, they would win.
Shen Yu raised his head to look at the vortex and clicked his tongue.
'What is a tornado doing here?'
[It's probably because of the masks. I did make it very special, after all.]
'Special?'
[You said you wanted a symbol which will be for the shadow force of your Sect, right? So I made something good, hehe.]
Somehow, Shen Yu felt that things weren't that simple but he decided to ignore it. It was not harming them anyways so anything the system added would only be a boost for them, which was obviously good.
"How are you all feeling?"
He asked.
