However, it was far too weak. Before the gale that blotted out the sky, it was like a single drifting leaf, swept right up into it.
The Red Falcon King, who had been certain it would die, suddenly discovered the gales couldn't tear it apart—they only erased its speed.
'Bastard, damn it! That two-legged beast must be toying with me on purpose.'
The enraged Red Falcon King flapped its wings frantically, desperately trying to fly out of the gale's grasp.
Fortunately, it was just an exhaled breath, so it eventually had to subside.
Taking advantage of the brief lull in the wind, the Red Falcon King transformed into a flash of lightning and fled the storm's center.
'Haha, I'm free!'
The triumphant Red Falcon King looked down upon the land, only to discover an unknown continent.
'Wasn't I in a big house just before? How did I suddenly appear in another World?'
