The humans of the world had learned one thing over the centuries.
Persistence...
The ability, or in this case, the burden to forge ahead irrespective of the unavoidable death was engraved into their souls.
After the death I the first human, the others charged collectively, desperation in their eyes as they beat, stabbed and hacked at the monsters attacking them.
Even a titan would fall if it was bitten by enough ants.
This was true, regardless of the species. The combined strength of the humans was enough to break past the defenses of the Abomination, tearing at its fur with their hatches and knives, skinning it alive.
In mere moments, the Abomination was reduced to a bloody smear on the ground.
The humans picked their weapons and launched themselves right at the next Abomination.
In just a few minutes the entire attacking pack of Swamp Thalls were decimated, their corpses laying limp on the ground.
