I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 140: Black Impermanence

Wild winds whipped up flying snow, filling every corner. The large trees on both sides of the road had been uprooted, spinning haphazardly through the air with the gale. Not only that, but bricks, street lamps, bicycles, billboards... countless objects were also lifted by the wind, swirling rapidly in this blizzard-filled world like clothes inside a front-loading washing machine. Within a radius…