With a loud splash, the Goblin Head Chef passed out on the ground once more, clearly frightened by the big-bearded Succubus, while the Butcher's heavy footsteps were quickly approaching, ready to burst in at any moment.
"What do we do now?" Bruto had already taken out his hammer, "Shall we fight it?"
"Stay back and help me draw its attention!"
Lancelot ran to the barrel, slapped the side with his hand, and the liquid inside gathered into a water orb, floating in mid-air under the control of his True Yuan.