Boran's team watched in tense anticipation as the battle between the black orc and the great-calamity monster began. The creature, with its four eyes, long arms, and scaly legs, stood menacingly, holding a dagger that emanated a poisonous aura. The team's mana reserves were dangerously low, and their muscles ached from the grueling escape from the dungeon boss room. They knew they couldn't afford to engage directly, so they took up positions to support the black orc.
The black orc, standing eight feet tall, roared in defiance and charged at the monster with a speed that defied its massive size. The great-calamity creature responded with equal ferocity, its long arms and scaly legs moving with deadly precision.
Boran barked orders to his team, "Support the orc with spells, but conserve your strength! We can't afford to run out of mana now!"
