Clyde's eyes burst, and he yelled. "Closed the gate!"
RaAarRW!
Althord yelled and leaped into the air before crushing inside the Right Oasis. Clouds of dust and pebbles flew from where he landed, and everyone covered their eyes with their hands.
"What the–!" the first one to speak couldn't continue his words when his head flew from his shoulders.
With a flick of his fingers, Althord swiped his spear, and everybody that stood within ten meters from him was but torn flesh and guts.
AaArRgh!
Chaos erupted in the camp, and everyone panicked while some brandished their weapons in an attempt to kill the demon that was posing as Althord. But they weren't strong nor fast enough against the tiniest might of Tiamat that infused with Althord's body.
Clyde was speechless and couldn't react. He blanked out for a moment before he regained his wits when a blood splattered on his face.
