Nero looked over as thw two before him went away, one leaving, and one dying. How odd. Nero just raised his cigarette to his lips, and took another long drag, before turning on his heel and walking away.
Just one one moment ago, the sand was scared, firghtened, and ready to retreat. Now it's opponents had left and it was PISSED. Within sand exploded out of fissure in massive amounts, the fissure closed up, and the entire desert itself became a huge deadly torrent of raging sand. Visiblity was severly low and the imps were torn apart just for being there. Apperently, the spirit of the sand was having a temper tantrum.
Again the sands began to shake and quiver. As they continually wrought havoc the desert grew larger. As did the desert in Saamdi. The sands had a new target once again. They collected into a massive sphere leaving about 50 percent of the desert intact and began to hover towards Barton Town.