Ritchie, trembling uncontrollably, hid behind John, fearfully eyeing the monstrous beasts.
These creatures were immense, like armored giants, blood-red demonic wolves with terrifying visages, enchantresses of unparalleled beauty with bewitching charm, fanged and winged tigers enveloped in flames...
Even the powerful black dragon on the ground seemed like a mere toy in their presence.
"Handsome, what do you need us to do?" the succubus asked John, batting her eyelashes seductively.
Unmoved, John pointed towards the city ahead and casually uttered, "Massacre!"
The creatures' eyes lit up at John's command. They had been imprisoned for far too long and craved blood to awaken their savage instincts.
"What are you waiting for? Declare war!" John urged Ritchie, who was still quaking with fear.
