Arrival New Player

Marco and Yoon-Seo, seizing the opportunity amidst the chaos, scrambled to their feet. A quick glance exchanged between them conveyed a silent understanding. They wouldn't let Tige escape Bima's toxic grasp.

Marco, his gloves crackling with energy, launched himself at the demon, his fists a blur as he aimed for Tige's exposed flanks. Yoon-Seo, his movements swift and precise, circled around the demon, searching for an opening to strike.

Tige, his senses overwhelmed by the poison and the relentless attacks, roared in frustration. He lashed out blindly, his claws tearing through the air, but his movements were sluggish and uncoordinated.

Bima, observing the scene, saw his chance. Let's remove the toxin and let them finish him off... he thought.

Woosh! With a wave of his hand, the toxic cloud dissipated, revealing Tige's weakened form.

"Both of you! Attack!" Bima commanded, his voice echoing across the battlefield.