Kaden moved.
He ducked low, his body twisting as the razor-sharp talons swept over his head, carving deep gouges into the stone where he had stood just seconds before. The wind from the strike whipped against his skin, the sheer force of the attack enough to shatter bone if it had connected.
Kaden planted his foot and struck back.
His fist shot forward, slamming into the Alpha's exposed ribcage with brutal force. A sickening crack echoed through the chamber as bones caved in, the impact sending a shockwave through the monster's diseased flesh.
The Rotfang stumbled back, its grotesque frame shaking. But it didn't fall. It let out an even louder shriek. The horde was coming and Kaden had to finish off the damn bastard before that. Otherwise, the whole thing would become a whole lot messier.