They may be weak strikes, contributing nearly nothing to his death. Yet when there were enough of these meaningless strikes, they would eventually add up.
Currway scoffed, and swept his tail through the warriors, killing them both.
[Duo Rhere has died]
[Jay C has died]
Three more rushed in immediately.
Currway snarled. He was stuck in an endless cycle. He killed one, got hit by a dozen weak attacks, he killed another, and got hit by another weak attack. "Is this all you have!?" He growled with his mouth mostly closed. "Weak attacks from weak humans!"
He leapt past the row of shields, landing on top of a bowman. He rammed his foot into their head, smushing it into paste. He stared directly into the eyes of another to see if he would see fear.
Instead, they smiled.
