The red lightning bolt tore open the ground in its path, clouding the clearing in dust.
Although, the dust and dirt was immediately blown away by the ensuing thunderclap, revealing the bear's ferocious appearance as it returned to its relaxed posture after firing the lightning bolt.
The three cats had almost been paralyzed by the static and the shockwave, but the bear's snorting forced them to pull the ragged and dirty purple cat out of the pile of beasts and cages.
The weakened beasts hadn't been able to withstand the repeated shocks and waves of pressure, so the dark purple cat had to be dragged and carried away by Lucy and the other two.
Although the bear was confident that not many beings that were lower level than itself could withstand its charged lightning bolt, a gut feeling prevented it from turning its gaze away from the only remaining cloud of smoke.
