The Horse King of Horse King's Hill, who had nearly turned the Eighth Continent into a dead zone, raised his forehoof, preparing to deliver the Four Heavenly Kings their final blow.
But it was precisely at that moment that the cooking work at Hill of Dull Rain had completely entered its final stage.
As the Food King AIR modified by Fang Mo fell to the ground, the fruit that had condensed nearly an entire planet's worth of atmosphere finally erupted.
In less than a minute, gas equivalent to nearly a hundred Atlantic Oceans surged into the sky in its most violent form. The massive airwaves tore apart the clouds and atmosphere, charging straight toward the starry abyss. Even from outer space, one could see the colossal mushroom cloud that nearly covered the entire Eighth Continent.
"...!"
The Horse King's descending forehoof suddenly stopped.
It abruptly turned its head toward Hill of Dull Rain.
Seeing the horrifying, almost tangible tidal wave above Hill of Dull Rain, the Horse King instantly realized what had happened. Yes, this was clearly the reaction of AIR reaching maturity.
But amid its shock and delight, a nearly imperceptible trace of doubt flashed through the depths of its massive beastly eyes.
Heracles was an immortal horse that fed on the atmosphere. Over the long years, it had tasted the fresh air gushing from AIR countless times. Yet according to its previous experience... shouldn't the air spraying from the fruit have been white?
Why had this wave of air turned pale yellow now?
To be honest, the Horse King did not understand, but it could more or less guess that it had something to do with that man from before.
But it no longer had time to think carefully. Since the Blue Nitros had appeared, Heracles had waited