Below, the massacre of the bears was complete. The last of the eight hundred summons dissolved under a final, contemptuous stomp.
The giant was standing by himself on the plain. It threw its huge head back and stared up at the circling crows with its fiery red eyes.
It was targeting them now.
"Gods, there is nothing to stop it now!" a survivor screamed. They didn't even know if the altitude was enough for them to avoid the attacks.
A man swore. "We can't kill it from up here! We're not doing enough damage!"
Reidar's mind was going a mile a minute. Panic seized the raiders, and their organized lines fell apart. Another two deaths and they would rout. He couldn't let that happen.
Reidar's jaw clenched.
"Everyone, we are going to resume our attacks!"
Four massive shapes broke from the treeline.
[Reidar Miller's Feral Pack (Bear) - Level 118]
[Reidar Miller's Feral Pack (Bear) - Level 118]
[Reidar Miller's Feral Pack (Bear) - Level 118]
