The Almighty

Han Jin was infuriated with the thunderbirds as they were following him everywhere; no matter where he went, they would closely follow him. Han Jin couldn't help but immediately jump into a pit that he had found nearby. The pit was only one meter deep, but its diameter was at least seven or eight meters wide. One after the other, large waves of birds fell into the pits. As soon as this happened, Han Jin immediately jumped out of the pit, and this time, it was impossible for the thunderbirds to follow him. They were bouncing around, but no matter how hard they tried, they still weren't able to jump out of the pit.

Han Jin clapped his hands and let out a long sigh.

"Raphael? What's wrong?" Gibran mocked. "What's with that expression...?"