The tornado became a nightmare.
Inside its spiraling walls, there was no balance, no stability, no direction to properly defend against. The winds twisted violently from every angle at once, carrying pressure sharp enough to tear through celestial defenses as though they were paper.
Ken had experienced powerful elemental techniques before.
Countless times.
But this…
This was different.
The tornado did not merely attack.
It devoured.
Every second spent inside it felt like being trapped inside the wrath of nature itself. Invisible wind blades carved through the storm relentlessly while crushing pressure currents slammed into everything caught within. Ice formed and shattered repeatedly across their bodies as the temperature fluctuated violently inside the rotating destruction.
The two remaining celestials were already in terrible condition.
