Mykel and the others waited for an hour until they got bored of waiting, but then they heard people talking from the distance. Their voices were heard because of how quiet it was since there wasn't a single noise but wind that carried the voices.
Jeanne and the others stood up and stood next to each other with their weapons ready. They started to feel tingles in their palms because they were so nervous, and their hearts started pounding fast when they heard their voices getting closer and closer.
"If you're that nervous, why don't you go and vent it all out with your Thunderbolt, Rozan?" Mykel asked with a cigarette in his mouth and stared at Rozan with a serious expression.
Rozan looked at the Thunderbolt in his hand and immediately raised it up high. He looked at the location where Asmond and the others were which was a few hundred meters away. He then struck them with bolts of lightning dozens of times.
