Hunter's POV (Continuation...)
The pub's walls burst into fragments when the other berserkers from the outside smashed through those.
"Garnum Harisha," I growled with the black scythe spin in infinity pattern before flame hugged its metal. Two came to my direction with spiked bat aimed at my direction. I leaped through the air and brandished the scythe at the first four that it reached.
A thud followed at the fall of the headless beasts but it didn't stopped the rest to attack in my direction. If it was anything, the deaths of their comrades seemed to fuel their desire on ending me there.
One had swayed an ax on me from behind while the other one running in full speed at me, head down, intending to bludgeon me with its armored head.Suddenly, I stood frozen where I stood.
