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The scene shifted to a hilly region where there seemed to be no plants whatsoever in the surroundings. However, at the centre of the area was a huge grey typhoon aligning in a spiral pattern alongside a cloudy whirlpool in the sky. The background noise brimmed with gusting winds whooshing non-stop.

---flip---

Amid the chaos, a certain figure spawned on top of a dry hill. It was nonetheless me. I was gazing upwards at the typhoon. My shadow, Hashan, communicated through my mind, 'My liege, the enemy hideout is floating above the clouds, at the centre of this typhoon!'

I said, "You did well. Now leave the rest to me!", while bending my legs as I glared upwards.