The confined arena crackled with energy as the battle raged on. Sammy, Ragna, and Amina fought valiantly against the relentless onslaught of demonic adversaries. Vamelion maintained the force field, her concentration evident, yet the overwhelming number of demons pushed the group to their limits.
Ragna, his mighty axe cleaving through demon after demon, displayed a ferocity that seemed tireless. His laughter echoed within the force field as he relished the thrill of battle.
"Come on, you ugly fiends! Is this the best you've got?" Ragna taunted, his axe arcing through the air.
However, the relentless waves of demons continued to pour in, making the battlefield chaotic. Amina, gracefully moving through the turmoil, skillfully parried and struck down demons. Yet, even her expertise was stretched thin against the sheer number of adversaries.
Sammy, locked in a fierce clash with Zulu, could sense the strain on his allies. The confined space, initially advantageous, had become a double-edged sword as exhaustion crept in.
"Ragna, Amina, we need to regroup. This force field won't hold much longer against these numbers," Sammy shouted, deflecting a powerful strike from Zulu.
Ragna, sweat streaming down his face, nodded. "I could use a breather. Let's fall back, Amina!"
The trio retreated to the center of the force field, where Vamelion awaited. The demonic minions, barred by the protective barrier, snarled and clawed against the ethereal confines.
Vamelion, her eyes reflecting a mix of determination and concern, addressed the group. "We can't keep this up much longer. The force field is straining, and I'm nearing my limit."
Sammy, catching his breath, glanced at his companions. "We need a plan. This force field won't last indefinitely, and we can't let these demons spill out into the human world."
Amina, wiping sweat from her brow, suggested, "Perhaps a strategic retreat. We lure them away, break the force field, and regroup later."
Ragna, leaning on his axe, agreed. "A tactical retreat might be our best option. We'll fight them on our terms."
Just as the team prepared for their planned retreat, a sudden surge of demonic energy emanated from the outskirts of the force field. The demons outside, fueled by a dark resonance, roared with newfound vigor.
"What's happening?" Vamelion exclaimed, her focus shifting to the unexpected surge.
Sammy, his senses heightened, realized the source of the disturbance. "It's Zulu. He's amplifying the demons' strength with his demonic energy. We need to end this now."
As the team braced for another wave of demonic onslaught, Zulu, his eyes ablaze with malevolence, spoke through the force field. "Your little barrier won't save you. I'll crush you all!"
Sammy, fueled by determination, faced his allies. "We can't let them overwhelm us. We fight together. Ragna, Amina, prepare for a coordinated strike. Vamelion, reinforce the force field as much as you can."
The team, wearied but resolute, readied themselves for the impending clash. The confined arena echoed with the sounds of battle, a symphony of clashes and roars that resonated within the ethereal barrier. In this cosmic struggle, the demigod and his allies stood against the tide, their strength tested, and the outcome uncertain.
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