Miche's loud roar echoed a few more times, enough for lower-level monsters to collapse. If there was any nearby.
At some point, she had already gone too far from them. They did not stop her. Once she was already in this form, she could only rampage. And every one of them had faith in her.
"Wait..." Troy paused and stopped them. He looked at his comrades, expression solemn. He continued to observe their surroundings as they ran and felt something was amiss.
He only realized something now. And it seemed it was too late now.
"They are leading us on. It's a trap!"
The others stiffened at this.
"Say that again?" Finneas was angry, but he had not lost his rationality yet.
Just as Troy was about to answer him, loud laughter rang out. Everyone quickly turned solemn and put on their combat stance, preparing for defense and counterattack.
"You are good, dude."
A loud voice spoke, almost like a roar, followed by wild laughter.
