"Fire Fist!" Nolan shouted, raising his hand as flames engulfed his arm.
Before the Minotaur could react, Nolan leapt into the air. His fist struck its cheek with devastating force. The impact sent the creature flying, its massive body slamming against the dungeon wall. Seven of its teeth shattered on impact. It struggled to stay conscious, disbelief written across its monstrous features.
Finally, with a low, guttural roar, it collapsed—and in an instant, its body disintegrated, leaving behind only its core.
"Well, that's done already," Nolan said, his eyes locking on the last Minotaur.
The creature glared at the fallen comrade Nolan had just defeated, then turned its gaze back to him. It raised its massive axe, exhaling with a snort that sent a cloud of dust scattering from its nostrils. With a growl, it charged, holding its axe backward, ready to strike.
