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Rolling dark clouds envelop the city, like a massive black curtain engulfing Mason.
Between heaven and earth, raging winds howl while thunder booms within the clouds, the sound magnificent and powerful.
Five days had passed since Mathilda Ward woke up, and the weather forecast had warned that there would be thunderstorms and typhoons today.
At the edge of the rooftop on the 24th floor of the hotel, Damon Lopes stood with his hands behind his back, clad in a Daoist robe. His long hair danced wildly in the raging wind, giving him an air of casual transcendence.
Just then, a dazzling light shone from within the clouds, and thousands of meters long purple thunder light descended like a thunder dragon exuding a destructive aura.
Boom!
Only then did the thunderous explosion that shook heaven and earth reverberate.