Lu Li slowly woke up and saw the new wound on Langeler's hand and the bandage ball covered in dust on the floor.
What woke him was unrelated to this. The Exorcists crowded at the window, their faces showing a panic that could infect their companions.
The young Exorcists were still incapable of containing their emotions or accustomed to the crises they encountered.
They made way for Lu Li to walk to the window and look towards where they were staring forward—
The sky was like a stormy ocean, waves surging, with terrifying waves looming overhead as if the sea appeared above them.
Unlike the previously encountered invasion where funnel-shaped vortex storms formed, the clouds now rotated slowly and violently, akin to the difference between a torrent and a massive ocean wave.
This was the source that pulled Lu Li out of his dream.
"When did it start?"
"Just when Porter... about two minutes ago, with no omen." Elson answered.
"Porter what?"
