"Roar!"
It seemed like the sandmen also possessed some sentience with them. It appeared to be aware of the disadvantageous position that it was if the group of warlocks will going to successfully land their attacks to them.
One of the sandmen raised his fist and a furious sand storm swept across the area. Clouds of sand rose into the air. It seems that they can control the sand, which is not a surprise to the group.
Considering that the sandman is a native race in this desert land, it is normal for them to have some advantage when it comes to dealing with intruders in their own home turf.
Without a doubt, the sandman was a powerful adversary. It was no wonder the group of warlocks that fought with the sandman before them had their hands tied dealing with it.
To the point that they were almost overpowered despite the numerical advantage.
"KLEIDÓNO!!!!"
