Elena rushed forward through the barrage and began attacking, each slash faster and precise. But the demon was skilled; it attacked with powerful slashes that would kill the average man in an instant.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sword and claws collided. Elena struck fast and decisive, every swing had meaning to it. The demon was getting pushed back; it couldn't handle all five versus one.
Silva came running from the side, he attacked with a full claws strike from the side and the demon was forced to retreat to get away.
It dodged the attack and stood there, its eyes blazing with anger.
"You humans have done enough," it roared. Its body began making popping and shifting sounds, it kept going until two long large exoskeleton arms tore out its back with long black claws.
"Demonic art, Hands of the Devil."
Massive fireballs the size of a basketball formed on each of the new hands, it hurled them as fast as it could.
