Funeral fire

Roar!!!

The Werebear form of Joan's duplicate shouted with a trembling voice.

"Crush them!" He said as he smashed his heavy hands, able to break the neck of the undead. Reverberating the air around him.

Heads rolled as it was separated from its body with every smash. Dashing to the enemies and they were all struck by its massive body. Making a clear path for them to pass.

Shadow clones were rushing and moved with finesse and agility. Evading strikes and stabbing the enemy's backs. In other cases, some aimed to strike the head with their dagger.

Running ahead from the others made them lead the way. Lumiel's duplicate then switched to his Werewolf form. [Shapeshift werewolf] Was cast then he turned to a werewolf.

Smashing the undead with his paws. Others were grabbed and then he squeezed their heads till their heads popped. Blood and brain splattered on the process.

"You are so soft!" He said as he growled.