Han turned the shield upward just as the monster slammed into it, sending him staggering back, sending soft soil erupting. The shield held, but cracks webbed across its surface under the repeated assault of the creature's hardened fists that slammed against it again and again.
"Kest," Han gritted out, sweat streaming down his face. The effort to keep the shield active showed in every tense muscle. The small device in his hand that projected the energy barrier had grown hot, too hot his hand was smoking.
They needed to act, and fast or else the monster would kill them before they know it.
Kest rose to his feet, scowling at the monster. He flipped his twin daggers into the air, but instead of falling, they hovered in front of him.
A blur followed as he use Flash Walk technique repeatedly and yet the daggers stood where it was, vibrating hard, making the space around it quivered fast.
