C1746 The Wind Slashing Godly General

The sky was gloomy, and the young man in the middle of the group was engulfed by the black storm.

The storm was crazily sweeping, as if it was going to tear a hole in the sky. The valley was shaking violently, and it could be sucked into the storm at any time and turned into ashes.

Everyone’s bodies were flashing with various lights, some green and some red, resisting the storm’s influence