The shrill alarm sounded in Sado Town, where the Egyptians who established this small town warned the pioneers in Arabic-accented Chinese. They all observed the towering ancient trees rising from the distant sandstorm, with a giant dragon coiled on the treetops, an ancient Ancestor roaring in fury.
Within a fifty kilometer radius, the Ancient God's Breath was in turmoil, and the strong magnetic fields thoroughly disrupted communication equipment, leaving only static noise in the pioneers' walkie-talkies, while the Sky Dome was shrouded in deep gloom, dark and sunless.
Only the storm was brewing.
The Ancient God Seeds awakened from slumber, smelling the scent of death, and fled frantically.
The towering ancient trees loomed over the Sky Dome, with branches like the Devil's tentacles.
The fleeing pioneers gathered into a surging crowd, jumping onto off-road vehicles, exhausting all means to evacuate.
