Chapter 66: Why does everyone keep falling on me...?
Meanwhile, outside the warzone, the real world, something unnatural had taken root in the skies.
The entire Arsalan Province—Leo’s city—was suddenly surrounded by an unnatural phenomenon.
A massive tornado had appeared out of nowhere, and the once-clear night sky turned ominously cloudy. The winds howled violently as clouds roared above, heavy and dark. Thunder cracked across the sky, shaking windows and echoing through the silence like a divine warning.
It was midnight. The city was asleep. People lay in their beds, peacefully dreaming, unaware of the chaos stirring outside.
But something was wrong.
Terribly wrong.
This wasn’t just a single tornado.
No... as if summoned by some will, multiple cyclones had erupted across the province, surrounding Arsalan from every direction. Dozens, if not hundreds, spinning furiously—yet unnaturally still—as if forming a barrier.
A wall... A cage?
A long, cloaked figure stood just outside the outer edge of the province, facing the wall of spinning air. The tornadoes hissed and whipped around furiously... The figure couldn’t enter.
The wind, instead of letting them pass, twisted and struck back, repelling even the slightest step.