Dug'mhar and his Rumbling Clan pursued the remaining Screech Demons that were trying their best to fly away.
It etched a satisfied smile on Dug'mhar's lips as he ushered his Rhakaddon to pursue the Screech Demons that were stumbling on their legs, trying to run away and perhaps gain some height while flapping their wings. "Come here! Let's RUMBLE! Hahaha!"
The thundering hooves of the Rhakaddons became a nightmare to the Screech Demons as they no longer have any sort of advantage against their supposedly preys. Them being on the ground put them at a very disadvantageous position against the enormous steeds of the Rumbling Clan. The whooshing sound of iron bolts sailing through the air added more danger for the Screech Demons as they get pierced through all over their body.