Suddenly a strong wind blew into the arena. It moved quickly toward the center and turned into a massive tornado.
Snow-white hair flew off Evan's palm, and the young man himself looked closely at what was happening. At the moment, the arena was changing again and now the last and strongest monster should come out.
The tornado was powerful enough to draw in all the broken roots, monsters` carcasses, and tons of water. It looked deadly and majestic. One such tornado was enough to completely obliterate everything that had happened in the previous three stages.
Whoosh.
The tornado began to slowly shrink and turn into a dense sphere. It grew smaller with every second until it shrank to the size of a seed.
Whoosh.
Evan blinked and there wasn't even the seed anymore, the tornado had vanished without a trace, destroying everything that was in it.
Only a few roots there were in the arena that hadn`t been broken yet. The area was once again empty.