An Unexpected Black Storm, Revenge Is Never Too Late

After resting for the night.

The next day, the convoy set off once more, heading into the Black Domain Great Plains.

The pitch-black plains were silent everywhere. As far as the eye could see, there was scarcely any sign of life, only endless stretches of strange black grass.

As the convoy entered, the sound of wooden wheels began to echo, accompanied by the steady clatter of hoofbeats.

This was the sound of the Blood Fiend Elite's warhorses trampling across the grass.

"All carriages, pay attention! Stay close to the convoy, and do not fall behind under any circumstances. Otherwise, if we encounter a Black Storm, any carriage that falls behind could easily lose its way in the Black Domain Great Plains."

"Although we spent all day yesterday mapping out the safest route, we still cannot guarantee that we will not encounter a Black Storm."

As the convoy traveled through the Black Domain Great Plains, Senior Ke, who commanded the Blood Fiend Elite, rode back and forth on his tall horse, issuing the warning again in a grave voice.

Hearing Senior Ke's warning, many people who had been chatting excitedly out of curiosity about the Black Domain Great Plains fell silent.

Though many of them did not know exactly what a Black Storm was, Senior Ke's words made one thing clear to everyone.

The Black Domain Great Plains were absolutely no friendly place. Like their bizarre surroundings, they were an exceedingly dangerous land!

Amid the silence, the convoy continued onward.

But suddenly, the sound of reins being pulled came from outside the carriage, followed by a loud roar. "All carriages, stop immediately! All carriages, stop immediately! Do not proceed any farther! The Black Storm is here! The Black Storm is here! Stop at once!!!"

Hearing the furious shout outside, the