The knights and adventurers surged forward, clashing with the horde in one last desperate push, buying time as fireballs and flaming arrows rained across the battlefield. Each blast struck the towering monster, forcing it into a frenzy of thrashing roars.
The giant tried shielding its throat from the relentless barrage, raising its arms and dipping its head low. But its head was too battered already to take the brunt—it relied mostly on its arms to block the incoming spells.
Finn seized on the weakness. Gathering the archers and mages together, he barked out orders with surprising authority. "Archers first! Light that thing up!"
A storm of flaming arrows hissed through the air, embedding into the creature's slimy hide. Each impact burned deep, peeling away its flesh like sheets of rotting skin.
