RUMBLE!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the massive tree that had strayed from its intended path finally crashed to the ground.
"It stopped? The wind stopped!"
Monte and the others had been desperately clinging to various heavy objects. They felt the howling wind by their ears swiftly fade and slowly raised their heads.
Looking at the surrounding chaos, everyone collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.
Uncle Emons's nerves had barely settled. He seemed to suddenly remember something and immediately got up, walking toward the fallen tree.
"Right, let's see if it hit anything!"
"That's... No way!" Monte stared at where the tree had fallen. As if a realization was dawning on him, his eyes suddenly widened.
Instinctively, he stood up and also walked toward the treetop.
Uncle Emons, already standing there, whipped his head around.
"Call for help! There's been an accident!"
