Volk didn't wait for the knights to regroup.
He surged forward, his gauntlet glowing brighter as he closed the distance between himself and the remaining cavalry.
The first knight raised his sword, but Volk swatted him aside with a backhanded strike.
THWACK!
The man flew through the air like a ragdoll, his armor crumpling with a sickening CRUNCH as he collided with the ground.
"Hold the line!" another knight shouted, but his voice was drowned out by the chaos.
Volk slammed his fist into the earth.
BOOM!
The impact sent a shockwave rippling outward, knocking horses off their feet and sending knights sprawling.
"Arrows! Ready the arrows!" a voice screamed.
The surviving archers scrambled to nock their arrows, their hands trembling as they drew their bows.
A volley was loosed, the air filling with the sharp whizz of projectiles.
Volk laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that seemed to shake the earth.
