The sound of the explosion could be heard clearly in the distance, and Mykel looked at the smoke and dust floating in the air with a stoic expression. The others were busy dealing with tribal people, and Mykel stood on the side and was ready to help if needed.
"Jeanne, can you deal with these shadows already? I can't do anything if these fuckers are chasing me," Rozan said as he cast a fireball but the shadows were unaffected by it. His magic went right through them which was quite interesting because a demon or a spirit should be weak against fire.
"They seem to be endless! I have been trying to get rid of them but the shaman or the totem keeps sending out these shadows!" Jeanne replied as she slashed the shadows around her. "How are we supposed to deal with that thing if he's up there?" Jeanne looked up in the sky where Agnez had turned into Mazikeen and was playing with the shaman.
