Isaac, a man who belonged in front of a forge rather than on a battlefield, found himself in a situation very similar to Klein's. Using his two fire beasts and a deep understanding of beasts fusion usually reserved for shaping crystals, he proved surprisingly effective at cornering a stray mutant.
He did not fight with the elegant grace of a trained soldier. He fought like a blacksmith striking an anvil; he used heavy force mixed with the practice of his trade.
The princes' half-siblings contributed to the meat grinder as well.
They lacked overwhelming firepower and they were not dual tamers, yet they stood their ground. They plugged minor gaps, held precarious defensive lines, and fed their own strength into the massive machine keeping the city alive.
