*Zap!*
Molex unleashed another bolt of lightning, striking him and shattering his concentration.
"Agh!" Bernard screamed, pain searing through him.
The other shamans spun around, their gazes locking onto Molex.
"Why you!" Bernard shouted, electricity crackling along his arm as he surged forward, ready to strike Molex with a bolt of lightning.
Molex raised his arms, crossing them effortlessly to block the attack.
"Hm!"
*BZZZ~ BOOM*
Daniel slammed his thunderbolt into the incoming projectile, shattering it before it could reach him.
"Daniel! You think you're some kind of hero or something?!" Bernard barked, his eyes blazing with fury.
Daniel shook his head slightly and replied. "No—but someone's got to stop you from hitting the wrong target."
Although Bernard's eyes were fixed on Molex, his lightning veered toward Daniel. Just like before—when he'd tried to strike the Faravark and instead tore through trees—his aim slipped under the weight of his rage.
