With me fighting in the front line, we fought the monster in coordination. Archers firing, swordsmen attacking, leaving it no room for recovery. Still, it was exhausting as its skin was just as thick as a rubber.
A loud growl resonated in the air and we all hopped back in a great distance. Damn this monster. It was as if despite all our attacks, it barely grazed him.
"Your highness, are you alright?" Shivah asked as he landed beside me. I never took my eyes off of that monsters as its aura alone prickled my skin.
The archers showered it with arrows, causing it to run amok while the others stood back. "It is buying time to regenerate," I said, observing how flailed its arms as he tried to deflect the arrows.
Holding my sword, I waited for the opening. I knew the knights were also thinking the same way as I did.
"Shivah, have you located any magic circle on its body?" I inquired without taking my eyes away from the monster.
