The hellhound's roar shook the air, drowning out any thoughts of strategy. Phoenix, Lyra, and Fenrir fought fiercely, but every strike against the beast felt futile.
Its molten fur and massive claws made it nearly immune to their attacks, and each counterstrike from the monster sent shockwaves that almost knocked them off their feet.
"This isn't working!" Lyra shouted, her voice strained as she narrowly dodged a flaming tail swipe.
Phoenix grit her teeth, glaring at the beast. "Fall back! Regroup!"
Fenrir growled in frustration but obeyed, retreating alongside Lyra. The hellhound's eyes glowed brighter, its body heating the air around it to an unbearable degree.
They ran, the ground trembling under the beast's pursuit. As they neared a clearing, they stumbled upon George, Annette, and Eren.
George's expression shifted to alarm as he saw the massive creature closing in on Phoenix and her group. "What in hell is that?" he gasped.
