The team was jogging steadily as they approached the first boss.
The boar man had been watching his minions being crushed by the advance of the invaders, and now they were coming for him. It was clearly a mismatch between the forces, but he was much stronger than the boars were.
He prepared for the inevitable attack, whether it was those tall and slender demons or the bears that were leading the final charge.
No matter what it was, he was confident that he could take them.
That confidence did not survive the first engagement between the boss and the bears.
The two Spirit Bear Tyrants were so much larger than the boar man boss that it could only desperately try to fight them off. But all the damage that it could do was of the physical element, in the eyes of the System.
And that meant that he couldn't even scratch them.
So, he gave up on that and tried going for anyone else.
