"What? Graaaa…. Who are you?" The barbarian was quite sturdy but he was caught off guard by the mini army, overwhelmed by the sheer number of minions.
His large body as well worked against him as everyone targeted him quite easily. On one side, the two mutated chickens were drilling into him with their hurricane peck. On the other side, the rabbits were kicking him relentlessly.
Fireballs were flying in from the imps and lesser dryads. The bears were slamming him down. The wolves and the hounds were tearing him apart at the seams.
As if this was not enough, Crawford was doing an insane amount of damage with each of his attacks. The whole fight once again lasted only for a few seconds and the barbarian went down in a jiffy.
At the last moment, his eyes found out, and stared back at Liam indignantly as the body fell onto the ground disappearing soon after.
