Ray held onto the Minotaur's horns as tightly as he could. Blood trickled down the side of his mouth, his body convulsing with electric shocks that pulsed like a heartbeat. Each jolt sent waves of agony through him, but he knew that the moment he let go, those massive horns would pierce straight through his body. He had to endure it.
The Minotaur dug its arms and legs into the ground, using its full strength to pin Ray further against the wall. Its short arms prevented it from reaching him, but it didn't need to—the sheer force alone was enough to crush him.
Just then, Gary, Monk, and Noir appeared from behind. Without hesitation, they leaped onto the Minotaur's back, climbing towards its neck. Gary, his sword burning with Ki, drove it downward with all his strength, aiming for the beast's thick neck. The blade shattered on impact.
