The axe struck the forehead of the man, just behind Dylan, his blood splashing on all around him.
"Shit!" Deamon cursed. "Shields!" he screamed. As he did, shields were raised to the sky by the hundred men behind him.
However, nothing happened. Everything seemed to come to a halt. Only the distant sounds of metal crashing with metal could be heard.
Deamon frowned, "Its not for us!" he commented as he turned to look at Black Arrow. She nodded back, and then rushed forward, disappearing into the thick fog ahead.
Everyone paused in their steps, waiting for her.
Seconds streched into minutes, and then finally, Deamon head a voice, "Boss! You need to see this."
Immediately, he rushed out, Dylan, and the others followed closely behind him.
The moment they came out, they were met with a sight no one could believe.