Accompanied by the black mist was an ink-thick haze that shrouded the sky, with rolling thunder echoing amidst the dark clouds.
The climate within the nether realm estate also shifted abruptly; violent gales whipped through the air, obscuring vision as gravel flew in all directions.
Panic-stricken members of the opposing clan failed to react in time, and were either swallowed by the fierce winds or plunged into the abyss, never to be heard from again.
Chapter 202