They ran and ran, weaving through the soldiers who also sprinted for their lives upon seeing them bringing chaos towards them. After a full minute, the attack finally subsided, giving them a brief moment to catch their breath. In the distance, however, the second rankers were already rallying everyone to attack, advancing toward them with fury evident in their expressions.
The elephant reflected their anger, raising its trunk and letting out a thunderous roar as it lumbered in their direction, intent on crushing them.
"They're only four, and they seem injured. We have a limited window before the elephant's next attack; if two of us can hold off the others…" Kazak said, his gaze fixed on Damian.