Before he could think about it carefully, a furious voice came from Lanfield in the storm.
"The gentleness of the breeze and the berserkness of the hurricane have the benevolence and justice of a god! This, is the two sides of the wind." Within the storm, the already angered Renfell glared at the evil dragon in front of him like a ferocious tiger.
"Raging Hurricane!" Lin Defell once again flapped his giant wings. The enormous storm that Suan Ni was most adept at creating appeared as if it was nothing special.
In the blink of an eye, even the descendants of the Dragon race with powerful wings were thrown into a state of instability by the violent windstorm, causing them to lose control of their own directions. Several flying dragons still crashed into each other, falling to their deaths
