Aizel fought hard against the surviving horde, his swords gleaming in the darkness as he skilfully evaded and parried the beast's blows. He knew he needed to save his mental energy for the final battle against the Grade III monster, so he concentrated on striking his opponents quickly and efficiently.
The Dire Bjorns attacked relentlessly, claws and teeth bared, as they hurled themselves at Aizel with little concern for their own safety.
Despite their ferocity, Aizel remained calm and collected, avoiding their attacks and striking back with deadly precision.
Their battles rang through the surrounding woodland, the air was saturated with the odor of blood and sweat.
Despite the severe wounds and marks covering his body, Aizel continued to fight the horde with all his might.
