Four on one (3)

The Gamundan charged at Ludwig like an enraged bull, his Warhammer following closely by his side, clutched in his strong grip. Despite his massive size, he moved with surprising speed, closing the distance between them in mere moments. He raised his Warhammer, ready to bring it down on Ludwig.

But just as the Gamundan was about to strike, something inexplicable happened. His swift movements suddenly became sluggish, as though an invisible weight was pressing down on him. The Warhammer that had been an extension of his strength now felt impossibly heavy.

His hands dropped to his sides, and the weapon hit the ground with a thunderous crash, cracking the earth beneath it.

The Gamundan's face twitched as his whole body trembled under an unseen strain, struggling to move. It was as if his body was under a certain kind of strain, holding him from delivering his blow.