The sudden change in weather naturally drew attention from those on the battlefield, and feeling the frightening destructive power contained within those clouds made even the strongest among them wary.
But not many had the leisure to watch the clouds for too long. Those normal geniuses were far too preoccupied with the mindless hoard that continued charging them without paying any heed to distractions.
As for Feng Qing'er and that mysterious girl, they weren't focused on the clouds either, rather, they were trying to find the source of the weather change.
The obvious scent of mana that riddled the storm made it clear that it wasn't formed naturally, and the color of the lightning even more so. They wanted to determine whether the attack was from friend or foe, but they didn't even have time to think before massive beams of black light fell to the ground.