Tumultuous Clash

Wraiths were no longer in sight, only the still mist, a premonition of another wave of despair

Deathly wails drifted with the air, accelerating the eyers heartbeat with every waiting moment, expecting the surge of wraiths any moment now

The mist moved, legs poking out, not many however, not of the usual size either, but of a size no less than the previous boar, with muffled footsteps they dragged the rest of the body, a smiling visage of great size

"Archers, lite them up!"

Bowstrings were pulled and arrows rained down upon the big wraiths, only to see them wave these puny attacks with an arm, having seen what little they could do...or so they thought

Boom!Ba-Boom! Shriieeek!

Carrying the new  energy explosives these arrows got the jump on them, damaging them to a lethal extent, a few were wiped on the first barrage of arrows alone

"Frontline, finish them!"

"Haaa!"

"Come here!"

"You ain't going nowhere!"