Astoria's next target was the Roc Lord from the Earthly Roc Clan.
The travel speed of rocs was incredibly fast, and though Astoria reached the Roc Lord's territory as rapidly as possible, she was just barely later than the information from the clan's spies.
As such, the Roc Lord was far more prepared for her than the Lightning Lord.
He met Astoria in the sky, his eyes solemn.
"Why must you target my clan?" He asked coldly, taking a fighting stance.
Astoria smirked. She almost laughed out loud at the audacity.
"Why must I target your clan? As someone openly poaching my clan's land, you still have the gall to say something like that?"
Astoria had picked up many things from Damien over the few years they spent together, and of them was his disgust for hypocrites.