The ground trembled.
Chunks of broken rock slid away as Earth rose fully.
His hulking four-legged form loomed like a living mountain.
He was easily twice the size of the Brute Ravagers, his body a fortress of layered stone and muscle.
He had somehow grown even larger than before.
Draeven noticed it, but he did not care.
Size meant nothing to him.
His sharp shovel pierced through Earth's armor like tofu.
Earth roared and moved, far faster than his size suggested.
He twisted as he leapt.
His claws carved through stone, and the terrain shifted with him.
The sudden motion threw Draeven away.
Pillars erupted from the floor to block Draeven's path.
Another burst of stone shot up from beneath, aiming to skewer him mid-step.
Draeven did not dodge.
CRACK!
His shovel swung.
The blade sliced through the rising spike and blasted it into gravel.
He slid low, leaving a stream of fire in his wake, and vaulted forward, but Earth was already there.
