§ Sea Of Storms §

This was the sea of storm. And as the name suggested, it had no visible landscape.

Humongous tornados with lightning bolts swirled before Ryuga. The tornadoes reached up in the skies, piercing through the clouds and creating a swirling torrent of clouds above them. Below, an ocean was pierced by the tornado. A whirlpool was probably generated from the surface of the ocean.

The countless tornados swallowed anything that approached them. And whatever they swallowed was shredded by the sheer torrent that they spun with.

If anything dared to fly into this hellish atmosphere, they would undoubtedly die, never to be found.

Ryuga who was flying in the sky, just a little from entering this atmosphere had a smile on his face. The man couldn't wait to get into this death trap. His shadow eye activated with a vibrant glow.

Ryuga overlapped his fingers, leaving a little hole between him thumbs.