"Hehe... hehehe..."
Painting Wendy laughed heartily.
A bird that was free by nature should naturally fly freely.
She did not need to stop, nor did she need to lower her eyes in pity.
After destruction came rebirth.
Everything was salvation!
Even if that was not the case.
She did not care.
She was a Herrscher, an enemy of civilization. Destroying civilization was simply her duty.
Since it was Grey Xiu's will,
she naturally would not refuse!
Because Grey Xiu's thoughts were the sole goal of the painting maidens!
"Ah... Mom... Who will save us?!"
"..."
"Damn that spirit!"
"..."
"The sky is falling! This is divine punishment!"
"Why? What's happening...!"
"..."
Screams rang out without end.
But almost at the same time, they were completely drowned out by the wind's furious roar.
Sand and stones flew everywhere.
The sky was so gloomy, it seemed to be weeping!
It could be said that satellites across the entire world were focused on this place.
Yet all they could see were countless eyes of wind and countless whirlwinds, forming irregular weather patterns that even affected the entire ecosystem.
They could not see what was happening inside.
But that no longer mattered.
Anyone with even a little knowledge of weather changes could tell!
Countless typhoons were forming.
Countless gales rolled up the nearby seas in reverse, creating torrential rain.
And as painting Wendy moved, they continued spreading deeper inland!
There was no doubt about it!
This was an absolutely terrifying catastrophe.
If the power of the spirits was already frightening, like that of monsters,
and their unbelievable abilities made them especially difficult to deal with,
then!
Entities represented by painting Wendy
were no longer merely difficult to deal with!
They embodied a despair that could not be concealed, no matter what.
It was like