At that moment, the energy storms surging from deep within the Sacred Land grew ever stronger. They rolled in like waves, one after another. Wherever they passed, space was torn apart, the earth shattered, and countless streams of magma erupted from below, only to be swept into the Spatial Storm and dragged into Chaos Space.
The terrifying energy storms spread toward the Sacred Land's Fringe Region, then crossed its shores and surged into the Barbaric Sea.
Under their force, towering waves rose across the Barbaric Sea. The space above it kept breaking apart, and countless Space Rifts appeared. Raging energy storms poured from some, while others unleashed powerful Devouring Power that swallowed everything nearby.
A year later, the terrifying Wind Origin storm finally crossed the Barbaric Sea and reached the Demon Race Continent first, for it lay closest to the Sacred Land.
Though the superstorm had yet to reach the Wild Continent, where the Human Race lived, the races dwelling in the ocean had already felt its power.
Inside the North Sea Dragon Clan's Dragon Palace.
The North Sea Dragon King sat within the palace. Nearly all the North Sea Dragon Clan's powerful members had gathered there.
One Dragon Race expert said to the North Sea Dragon King, "Dragon King, the waves in the Barbaric Sea are growing higher, and space is becoming more unstable. According to the news we've received, the Wind Origin energy storms that erupted from the Sacred Land this time far exceed anything we imagined. It won't be long before the Spatial Storm reaches the Sea Region where we live!"
The North Sea Dragon King's face darkened at his words.
"Dragon King, what should we do?"
"The Wind Origin energy storms keep getting stronger!"
The Dragon Race experts in the North Sea Dragon Palace all wore