Upon seeing the limited effects of their attacks, Reign quickly adjusted their approach.
"Tank, Greenie, Uncle Jin, shield, fist, and hammer, bash this bastard up, soften it up first!"
Upon shouting, Reign quickly jumped forward, discarding his swords and clenching his hands into fists.
Wolf and Shadow glanced at him before they both smirked and moved as well, Shadow doing the same as Reign while Wolf grabbed his sword and charged. Even though it was not a blunt weapon, his sword was more than heavy and large enough to cause some heavy blunt damage as well.
Aelrinder stood behind them all, holding his spear, green wind coiling around it as he slowly and carefully channeled mana to it, ready to attack with full force once Reign and the others softened the wolf up.
Beast was doing the same with his bow and arrow, holding the bow straight and aiming at the wolf with great concentration as his wind swirled around the tip of the arrow.
