Surrounded

The massive juggernaut sprinted forward, unrelenting, every step breaking and reducing the ground to dust powder. He proceeded to swing his gigantic stone on the battlefield, crushing all those who stood before him into a gooey paste of blood and meat showing off why his weapon was best known as the 'Paste Maker'. 

His ear bursting roars made even the stale corrupted blood inside the Undead's bodies start to boil. They followed behind the gigantic Berserker with a madness previously unseen in the Legion. Drahma's rage proved contagious, and his might brought a powerful surge of power and energy to the Undead. They might not have the ability to fear but the same could not be said about the normal soldiers who began shaking on Qin's side.

"Guys, don't hold back with your Legacies!" Dave shouted, and as to lead by example, he snapped his fingers.