The thing in front of them looked like a mountain of flesh. It was both vile and disturbing.
"Flesh Giant."
Reinhardt slowly murmured and stepped forward. His aura flared brighter.
GRROARR...
In the distance, the giant demon roared and charged at them.
BOOM... BOOM...
With each step it took, the ground shook, no, bounced violently.
The battle ensued.
With Reinhardt taking care of the Flesh Giant and stopping it before it could crash onto the formation, the knights could give it their all and face the tide of onrushing Flesh Demons.
The battle blurred into a scene of endless violence.
Surrounded from all corners, the knights fought like living bastions of light within the suffocating darkness of the Abyss Nest.
Radiant blades carved through waves of flesh, and Holy Skills disintegrated the grotesque bodies into ashes.
In this place where there was no sun or sky, time lost all meaning.
Time passed by.
Minutes, hours, or perhaps longer.
