In the forest deep, a chariot with grim rider began to appear and wreak havoc splitting and torn the trees out of their way. A fifteen feet tall clad in rusty black armor with a weird deformed helmet. He rode a horse thrice larger than regular and much taller that is equivalent to three men. It vanishes as if returning to the dark knight shadow.
The dark knight held his sword and in one fell swoop, it overthrows indiscriminately the monsters and the mercenaries. It raised its dark sword again and on its tip glows red.
Kazan immediately builds a wall of fire. “Engage in defense position! Do not engage alone! I repeat, do not engage alone! Focus on defense! To those who can use protective magic contain that monster until we find out what kind it is.”
Dozens of mercenaries gathered and chanted magic that produces barriers in many kinds of elements from earth to fire, water, and pure mana. The other mercenaries focus on defending them from the monsters that aim to flank them.