C933 The Glazed Ball in the Hurricane

The sky was as black as ink. Violent winds rolled up the rain in the sky, lashing at the city in front of them like long whips. There was debris being swept up into the sky at any moment, and families with broken windows were screaming in panic.

In the distance, sea was roaring. A huge wave that was more than four meters tall was lapping at the seawall with white smoke s