As they traveled further into the depths of the cavernous system, the terrain began to change, and the beasts even moreso.
Using the flat of his blade to block the icy crushers of a crustacean-type mutant creature, his face turned ugly as the residual frost began creeping up his arm.
Another one came up from behind, trying to crush his ankles, but Ignis was there just in time. Flames erupted from her fists as she slammed them down onto the creature's head.
A clear, almost blue liquid spirited out of its broken skull, and it died immediately on impact.
Ignoring the frost on his arm, Cain spun around, twisting his blade around the creature's bigger pincer, taking it clean off.
Dropping to the ground, the avoided the other pincer. Swinging his sword again, the long blade cut the its walking appendages off. The blue blood coat d the blade.
The beast writhed in pain as it fell, to the ground.
