The blood spears tore through the air with lethal precision, piercing the chitinous exoskeletons of the monsters with a sickening crunch. The impact was devastating—each spear struck with the force of a cannon, ripping through armor and flesh alike. The creatures that were hit let out shrill, ear-piercing screeches as they writhed in agony, their bodies convulsing violently before collapsing to the ground.
The sudden assault gave the team the momentary reprieve they needed. The monsters, caught off guard by the unexpected attack, faltered in their advance, allowing Lyle and his group to push forward.
"Now! Move!" Lyle commanded, his voice strained from the effort of controlling so many blood spears at once.
