Watching Hercules on the ground, rolling and howling in pain from the electrocution, both Young Wolf and Freckles' expressions changed.
They had been ready to enjoy the show, never expecting that their own side would be the one to suffer.
Though not the strongest among them, Hercules was renowned in the Second Knight Corps for his brute strength.
Freckles admitted he was no match for Hercules, and although Young Wolf was stronger, he wasn't guaranteed to win every time.
Each time the two clashed, Young Wolf had to fight with full concentration.
Yet, they hadn't expected that the woman across from them would take down Hercules in just a few breaths.
And that wasn't all; the means she used were beyond Young Wolf and Freckles' comprehension.
The mist from before was strange enough, but the subsequent Thunder Power was even more terrifying.
That was Thunder, a power that only the Gods could wield!
