Kitahara Kaede looked above the storm.
That was where the lightning dwelled.
Although the lightning only moved above the storm for now,
as the storm expanded, the lightning gradually expanded as well.
It even seemed intent on encroaching upon the storm, wanting to reign supreme on its own.
Kitahara Kaede gazed at the lightning with longing in his eyes.
It was a longing for power.
After receiving that voice's guidance,
he felt that everything in this world had become incredibly simple to him. ...
He even used the method of understanding wind to understand lightning.
Rampaging lightning, violent thunder!
Then, Kitahara Kaede dropped his defenses.
The pale white wind barrier surrounding him vanished.
As the pale white faded away, a sandy yellow layer gradually gathered around Kitahara Kaede.
That was the power of the storm.
After comprehending the essence of wind, the storm regarded Kitahara Kaede as its king!
Wherever he was, as long as there was wind,
those winds would await Kitahara Kaede's command.
Whether he ordered them to do something or nothing at all.
Then, wrapped in a sandy yellow layer, Kitahara Kaede flew upward.
Thunder raged within the storm.
Having comprehended the true meaning of wind, Kitahara Kaede seemed to have obtained some information about lightning through the wind.
A flash of electricity flickered in his eyes.
It vanished in an instant.
Then, electric sparks began flashing around Kitahara Kaede.
He had comprehended thunder after merely looking at it twice.
It seemed rather easy.
Yet Kitahara Kaede himself did not know how he had comprehended it.
He merely had a thought, and lightning burst directly from his body.
There was not the slightest obstruction.
Kitahara Kaede suddenly fell into a daze.
Just as he was distracted,
the unfamiliar voice rang out in his mind once more.
"You