The Asura let out a guttural roar, shaking the very foundations of the chamber. The ancient carvings on the walls seemed to pulse with energy, reacting to the presence of their ancient guardian. The air buzzed with a palpable tension, the atmosphere heavy with impending danger.
The three had formed a tight circle around Leon, their weapons at the ready. Fear and determination flickered in their eyes as they faced the colossal entity before them. Their breaths came in quick, shallow gasps, and beads of sweat glistened on their foreheads.
"Don't stay close," Leon shouted, his tone urgent and commanding. "Spread out!"
For a giant this big, staying in a tight formation was no different from asking to be stomped to death. The recruits hesitated at first, their instinct to stay together battling with Leon's command. But the urgency in his voice pushed them into action. They each moved to different sections, scattering across the chamber.
