The Dragons noticed the unusual storm as well.
Then they turned to look at Xiluo high above, moving his claws with an indifferent expression. Every one of them felt reassured and roared in excitement:
"Boss Xiluo has made his move! You lowly bastards! Your time has come!"
"Hahahaha! Boss Xiluo is the champion of the adolescent division! And the strongest Dragon in thousands of years! You stupid bastards! Die, all of you!"
"Welcome death! Feel death!"
"Tremble beneath the shadow of Dragon wings! You lowly ants!"
"ROOOAR!!!"
The Dragons were astonishingly heavy, so the storm had little effect on them. Many were not affected at all.
With far fewer restrictions on them, they began to unleash their might.
They knocked down one enemy after another.
They even attacked those enemies tossed about like toys by the storm, crushing them.
Faced with this situation,
the Frost Creatures could do little. Many clung together to increase their weight, barely managing to hold out against the storm.
But that also turned them into sitting ducks...
And the storm was far from over.
As Xiluo circled his claws twice,
up in the sky,
it was as though more than a dozen enormous holes had been punched open.
The fierce winds formed tornadoes that descended upon the earth!
The winds were even stronger than before.
They swept Frost Creatures into the sky, one after another.
For a time, wails and screams rose everywhere:
"Waaaaah! Help! Help! Great Titan Lord, save me!"
"Waaaaaah!"
"Damn it! Put me down! Put me down! Let us fight a fair battle to the finish!"
"For honor! For the great Titan Lord! We fear nothing! Aaaaaah!"
More than a dozen enormous tornadoes rampaged through the Frost Army.
Wherever they passed, only a handful of powerful, exceptionally heavy creatures could remain on