When Rhode arrived at the 'crime scene', everything had ended.
A scorched circle was clearly seen on the flat ground. Sparks danced on the yellow, withered grasses as black smoke billowed. Nearby five to six fully-armored men who resembled guards laid on their stomachs and stared at the 'main culprit', who was just a few steps away from them.
"Let me hear such unreasonable words again and I guarantee that all of you won't live to see tomorrow!"
Marlene glared at the frightened men. Rhode sensed a thick murderous intent exuding from her, so thick that it almost formed a surging, massive flame ball. It was almost miraculous occurence for Marlene to be this furious.
"What happened?"
Rhode walked up to the speechless Lize and asked softly. Lize hurriedly grabbed onto his arm and stuttered.
