Duke Gremory had fully transformed. After absorbing the blood of her own mount, the demon camel was no more. In its place stood a far more fearsome version of the Named Demon. Her once human-like form had vanished, replaced by a monstrous creature with large wings and dark, blood-red skin.
"At least now we only have one opponent to focus on, right?" Marlene said.
"I think, for once, I have to agree with you," Charmelyn replied.
Broken smirked. "Alright, let's save the chit-chat for later. This summon of mine is running out of time."
With their resolve stronger than ever, they prepared to face Gremory's final, deadliest form. They knew this was their last chance.
Everyone nodded in agreement and launched another coordinated attack. Unfortunately, all of them were melee fighters, lacking a dedicated magic damage dealer. Despite this, they spread out, surrounding Gremory from every angle and attacking in quick succession.
