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Chapter 228 0227: Cloud Breathing

Ken felt a breeze blow over him, light to the touch, but he was sure he was off the ground.

Soon, the breeze began to stir the hair and move freely between the armor.

Only then did he realize that the tenderness just now was just an illusion of being in a coma.

Ken was sent high into the sky by the magic used by Aaron, and the power of the magician still looked around, protecting his body, as if wearing an invisible armor.

The storm engulfed him.

Ken became a black dot between the thunderbolt and the dark tornado, and the frantic vortex took him straight up, like a giant lifting a mortal who ascended to the god realm.

The confusion gradually dissipated.

Most of the chaos in the storm is composed of sand and sundries, and it is impossible to see anything clearly under the strong wind.

Ken waited a long time, feeling he had risen high enough.

For a moment, Ken had the illusion that he was thrown into Mrs. [Sivy]'s clay pot, and was mashed and stirred as fruit or boiled beans.

The rain washed him thoroughly, and all kinds of dirty sundries and rotting corpses in the mud covered his wet skin.

"Terrible," Ken thought to himself.

The vortex gradually calmed down, and Ken could barely open his eyes, and saw two strong counter-currents intertwined with each other, forming a constantly twisting space in the center.

The wind became calm.

The vision is clearer.

He can breathe clean air.

Ken could even see Santon Kaya through the mud-colored windwall, where ancient roads criss-crossed the mountains and framed a reassuring village.

It looks so beautiful from a high altitude, and the moving black dots are the villagers and troops busy repairing in the wind and rain. Only from this perspective, can you feel the pulse of the village’s development—the population is its blood, The beating heart keeps moving forward.

Ken steadied himself as best he could, then narrowed his eyes.

The square in front of the village and the main building were gradually blurred, and there were also a large number of troops stationed outside the city wall, and they were also watching the tornado approaching.

Ken's cheeks felt warm and moist, and the high-altitude rain was not as cold as imagined.

He turned around and changed his perspective.

The scenery changed from being far away to approaching rapidly, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, but the colors became lighter, as if everything was returning to calm.

Thunder interspersed around.

The billowing thunder almost shattered the eardrums. Every time he got close to those dark clouds, his body would tremble with the white light. Fortunately, with Aron's magic protection, there was only a slight tingling sensation.

Ken didn't know how long he had been flying.

He turned his head sideways, and his peripheral vision was full of clouds and storms. It seemed that he had cut off the connection with the earth, and went to another completely strange country alone.

Then a sudden hurricane came, with such urgency that Ken had to close his eyes tightly.

When he opened his eyes again, the clouds around him turned pale gold and snow white, but the wind didn't stop.

Under Ken's body was a huge vortex, which was as big as several Thornton Kayas.

He felt his heart beat faster.

[When human beings realize their insignificance and humbleness, they often have an inexplicable fear of nature. The Osuya continent is very vast. This world belongs to all races, and human beings are never qualified to be above this world. 】

The strong wind howled, accelerating and rising continuously.

Ken felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster. He didn't know whether it was the lack of oxygen or the suffocation caused by tension. In short, the frequency of his chest rising and falling became tighter and tighter.

Seeing that I am about to touch the stars...

Ken stopped suddenly.

"This...is the cloud?"

He lowered his legs slowly, without any leverage, the magical halo on his body was constantly flashing, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the water.

The morning light pierces through the sky, coating it with gold, and the untouched clouds remain their original snow white.

very warm.

Ken had never experienced such a strange temperature in the north.

It's not like a campfire or a fireplace, but a very powerful aftertaste, familiar and grateful.

He turned his head.

I saw the clouds rolling.

Saw air waves and curved domes.

I saw streamers and floating objects across the sky around me.

The vortex under Ken's feet is still flowing, seemingly slow, but it is actually an illusion caused by its size.

He couldn't even believe it...

"I just flew up from this dark storm like the mouth of the abyss?"

Ken felt the push of the breeze.

He raised his head, and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak, the vortex under his feet was already so huge that it was shocking.

But it is just a branch of [Wind Tornado].

Farther around Ken, there are still more massive black holes slowly stirring the clouds, and the mixed things inside are even more terrifying. The tornado on the outer plain of the Qiuming Ancient Road should have been brewing in the first place.

It is like a silent black sea, so huge that you can't feel the flow.

Ken suddenly felt an unspeakable fear, like the helplessness and panic of being imprisoned by Wang Yang alone when he entered the ice next to Sandon Kaya for the first time and accepted the gift of [Cesar].

Aron's magic is still alive.

Ken tentatively moved, and it succeeded. It was a bit like swimming, but it also felt a bit like mind manipulation. It was a bit similar to mobilizing the magic power in the body, except that the moving thing was himself.

【You are breathing in the clouds, trying to find materials. 】

Ken opened his gray vision, and saw that the clouds were densely packed with moving creatures.

The wind suddenly became solid.

Startled, he fell into a thick white cloud.

Ken struggled like a underdog, the armor on his body becoming extremely heavy.

It turned out that when I crossed the storm just now, what was attached to my body was not water vapor, but some kind of strange object that could move.

He tried to move out, forcing himself to open his eyes to find his way.

But Ken moved as fast as a slowly falling leaf.

He could only hold his breath tightly, not to let this strange thing enter his body.

Notes keep jumping.

A few words such as [abnormality], [energy], and [north] can be vaguely seen.

However, because the amount of information passing through the body is too large, it is difficult to focus the line of sight, and there is no way to analyze a specific object.

Ken remembered what Selena had said.

The season-changing storm will gather the overflowing magic of the North, and now it seems that this power is not pure.

If you use forging as a metaphor...

The magic flowing in Ken's body, as well as the skills activated by Selina when creating and destroying, are all finished metals that have been refined and can be used at any time.

But the "living creatures" circulating in the clouds are more like coarse ore that has just been excavated.

It contains many impurities, which are closer to the power that makes [Stone Spirit]. It is a chaotic polymer mixed with curses and life fragments.

(End of this chapter)