"Boom—!"
An explosive sound suddenly rang out across the desert, echoing beneath the moonlit night.
A tornado had suddenly burst from the inn standing in the desert, shooting skyward.
The tornado was amber-colored.
Without any warning, it had erupted from the inn, smashed through the ceiling, sent debris flying, and stretched straight into the sky, disappearing into the clouds.
"Whoosh—!"
At once, the tornado began raging with the inn at its center, churning the atmosphere, whipping up sand and dust, and turning the entire surrounding area into a violent sandstorm.
"Aaaahhh—!"
Inside the inn, people's cries continued to ring out. As though caught in a typhoon, they were constantly blown away and hurled into furniture, tables, chairs, and walls.
Fortunately, there were no ordinary guests in this inn, only the staff of the Outermost Dwelling.
Aside from the Outermost Dwelling staff, there were only four other people in the inn.
Now, one of them flapped wings formed from Crimson Flame behind her back and flew into the sky.
"What is that...?"
Shana stared at the tornado close before her in utter shock.
"Amber-colored wind? Could it be...!?"
As though he had thought of something, Alastor cried out from the pendant before Shana's chest.
Beside Shana, Wilhelmina was likewise hovering in the air. Seeing the amber tornado before her, she froze completely.
"How... could this..."
Wilhelmina's stunned voice rang out.
Even Tiamat fell silent at that moment, completely unable to speak.
Looking closely, someone could be seen floating within the amber tornado.
It was Fang Li.
Fang Li slowly raised his head and calmly watched everything unfold.
A voice was sounding in his ears.
"—"
It was a voice that could not be heard clearly at all.
Yet an emotion within that voice surged into Fang Li's heart like waves.
Then,