Coming late

All of the others were quick to act as well. Kristle who was already ever prepared gripped his axe all the more. Kristie and Bret charged in front of face the onslaught of these familiars and also to keep their archer safe. Dant was responsible for the rear guard.

"At least our weapons are effective on these beasts, whoah." Bret squeaked as another step taken by the giant turtle caused him to shake and stumble. The turtle was coming closer. Little by little, it approached like the reaper that came at one's death to take away their souls.

None of the members of the group had a skill or a class to their names. They fought helplessly against the giant beast's familiar using the crudest methods possible. If the humans of hell should have used their methods humanity would have long got wiped out.