The air currents grew fierce, making it harder and harder for Buffalo to fly.
After hearing Werther's description, Monet realized how serious the situation was. Her fair face went pale.
Being unafraid of death did not mean she felt no fear. Monet was terrified. She gripped the blanket beneath her tightly.
Werther was getting nervous too. No matter how strong he was, he was still human, and fear was only natural.
But he was much calmer than Monet. Even as panic stirred in him, he began looking for a way out.
The endless black clouds overhead showed just how vast an area this Storm would cover.
But Werther had never been one to close his eyes and wait for death. Sitting cross-legged on Buffalo's back, he spread his Observation Haki in every direction.
His strengthened Observation Haki could reach far, but its range was still insignificant compared with the area this Storm covered.
When he realized that, Werther withdrew his Observation Haki and began to think.
The first question was how to escape the area before the storm turned catastrophic. Returning to Dressrosa could wait until they were safe.
With Observation Haki unable to find a way out, Werther considered other options.
Monet saw the pensive look on his face and did not dare disturb him. She could not help admiring him: while she had been sinking into despair, he had been looking for a way to survive. That was the difference between them.
Werther gathered a small mass of weak lightning in his hand, then mixed in some Observation Haki.
The Electromagnetic Barrier was made of Lightning in this state, so the Observation Haki blended into it easily.
He sent the mass of Lightning flying into the distance. Before long, it vanished from sight.
Werther closed his eyes and