"Erchitu!" Psoglav shouted as it was helplessly thrown away by one of its friends.
After ensuring his friends' safety.
Erchitu turned to face the Elven Riders alone.
"Come!" Erchitu roared. "Accompany me to the afterlife!"
The Giant Ox summoned his weapon. It was a giant Axe that William had personally made for him after the Half-Elf had acquired the Adamantium Mine from the Anaesha Dynasty.
Erchitu brandished his weapon, slicing everything around him. He needed to buy time for Sharx and its Goblin Cavaliers to make their escape.
Arrows, and spells landed on the Giant Ox's body. Its pristine white fur was now dyed in blood, but Erchitu didn't care. It held back the Elves for roughly five minutes, before its body was hit by a Dragon Breath by one of the Dragons that had accompanied the Elves in the war.
Erchitu survived the attack, but it was gravely injured. Its legs were already sharking, due to its injuries, but the Giant Ox refused to yield.
