Yet just as the breeze swirled, ready to leave, something utterly shocking unfolded before him.
The air in front of him suddenly distorted.
He knew that sensation well. It was the feeling of wind.
That gust of wind swirled, mimicking what he had just done.
Then wisps of breeze gathered, forming a hazy human silhouette.
Finally, a distinct figure emerged.
The figure had red eyes, each with two concentric rings in the pupil.
"I've shown myself. Aren't you going to do the same?
Or are you refusing to show me any respect?"
The voice held neither sorrow nor joy, yet it carried an imposing pressure without a trace of anger.
Those words seemed to carry the weight of heaven and earth.
The breeze could no longer hold its form, and Dragon was forced to materialize.
Disbelief covered his face.
He simply could not comprehend what had just unfolded before his eyes.
Why did this person also possess the power of wind?
As far as he knew, only one Ability User in the world could possess any given ability.
And how had this person done that just now? Why had a single sentence forced him to materialize?
Those two questions gnawed at his heart like ants.
He knew that unless he found the answers, he would never eat or sleep in peace again.
At that thought, his expression suddenly froze.
Anyone who could stay here belonged to the World Government.
Did that mean he had any chance of returning?
Before coming here, he had believed that once he became wind, he could go anywhere in the world.
But the unfathomable methods of the person before him had shattered his arrogance.
He had a feeling that if this person wanted to kill him, he would not even be able to escape.
Just