Isolated and helpless

"How is that possible?" Waldo laughed inwardly. He controlled himself, continuously spitting out blood, which was actually to confuse his enemies.

"I'll fight you to the end!" Waldo roared, sweeping his spear and hitting the mechanical demigod. The opponent howled in pain, and their metallic body turned red, showing signs of melting and deformation.

At this point, Waldo had completely lost his sanity. However, it didn't take long before he was thoroughly overwhelmed by the combined assault of the others.

Boom!

Waldo's body fell from the sky, crashing into the ground like a meteor, creating a crater and raising a cloud of dust. In the pit, Waldo was covered in blood, and his complexion was deathly pale.

He no longer had the arrogance of nearly defeating three opponents alone, nor the unrivaled, indomitable aura. Now he seemed like a pitiful creature, struggling in the throes of death.