Hevlauna's waterfall was unstable to say the least. Still, it was now or never again for both her and Josiah to stay alive.
Josiah launched a lightning bolt at the waterfall. As soon as the tip of its current made contact with the water, Josiah quickly quit spewing the bolt from his left hand and grabbed the tale of it with his right.
The lightning bolt drug him in a faster motion than he'd ever traveled before. The bolt pulled him into and down the stream. Luckily, he had been smart enough to hold his breath.
Surprisingly, Hevlauna had been wise enough to speed her escape up by grabbing onto Josiah's ankle at the last minute. Thusly, they managed to make it to the ground about fourteen meters away from the base of the building.
As soon as they turned around to face the Brichandor mansion, a cloud of dust, dirt, and various forms of debris came rolling onto them. As they shielded their eyes, the whole battle seemed to come to a small pause.