Thanks to their short stature, Dwarves excelled in delivering relentless strikes to fallen enemies. Bruto's iron hammer rained down like droplets, each blow accompanied by a blood-curdling thud as it struck flesh, mimicking a blacksmith absorbed in his work. The spine devil struggled to rise, hoping its spines might offer some slight resistance to the Dwarf's hammer blows, but Bruto, in his berserk state, paid no heed to his blood-soaked right hand, hammering away tirelessly.
While he fought with exhilarating gusto, Alamir, who was covering him, faced mounting peril. Demons encircled him from three sides, and with only a shield, the Elf Priest found it quite challenging to defend. Fortunately, he wore full plate armor, the kind with the most outstanding defense among all types, and was surrounded by a semi-transparent magic shield, forged from the power of faith. Thus, although he could not strike back effectively, the demons' attempts to kill him progressed slowly.