Static electricity danced outwards, hitting as many elves and players alike, while the remaining energy went into the ground dissipating the attack. Most of them were stunned by its devastating attack, while the Behemoth snapped its giant head downwards and took a chomp out of its enemy. He even swallowed quite a few as it gobbled them up like snacks.
Zero bolted back in; his claws outwards as he slashed across the Behemoth's leg. He weaved in and out its leg, attacking with his claws and jaws. The thought of letting the monster get the best of him wasn't an option. This was his tactic for the next couple of minutes, and every time the Behemoth felt like Zero was too much of a nuisance, it would spray out another electrical attack.
Zero couldn't move out in time in the third electrical breath attack. Instead, he jumped onto the Behemoth's leg, attaching himself as closely as possible. All three of his passengers were holding on tightly; they strapped themselves upon Zero with a rope so they wouldn't be thrown.
"I can finally see and hear!" Agnis shouted joyfully, but when she saw where she was, she gasped. "What?!"
"Finally!" Jorge grunted, but he was swaying side-to-side as he was strapped tightly on Zero's back. "Holy mother of-?! Why are we off the ground?!"
"I don't know, but we're in battle!" Agnis quickly replied. She glanced up and saw what they were exactly. Zero was scaling up the colossal Behemoth that towered over them like skyscrapers. When she saw the monster that they were fighting against, she shivered.
Even Jorge could not speak from the sheer size of the creature that Zero was scaling. Zeraph had his bow out, shooting his arrows at the Behemoth to even hurt it, but so far, his arrows barely did much damage.
"Its hide is too thick!" Zeraph shouted towards the other three. "We need something stronger!"
"Gotcha!" Agnis replied; she endowed her arrows with magic and fired off as many as possible. At first, it was difficult, but her odd contorted angle was the best she could do right this moment, especially because she was strapped against Zero's back.
Zero could feel the heat waves from his back, and he knew instantly that his teammates were finally fighting, which relieved him. What was still a problem was that he still couldn't see or hear, making this fight annoying and difficult.
Off to the side on the other leg, he could see both Sekka and Valiant scaling up just like Zero. They were quite fast, climbing up with little trouble with their partners. However, even they could finally see and hear, making Zero the last one affected by the ailment. Looking at the amount of time, he realized he had less than three minutes.
Eventually, climbing up to the top, Zero pulled himself up. The Behemoth thrashed side-to-side, causing him to drop low as his claws dug into its skin. Zero wasn't going to allow the Behemoth to throw him off; he was going to make sure he threw in a couple of devastating attacks before he jumped off.
When the Behemoth stopped jolting around, Zero inhaled a deep breath. He could feel his stomach grow warm as magic churned in his stomach. Then with the best fire breath, he spat downwards into the Behemoth's back. The fire spread outwards, licking the Behemoth's skin, but the fire didn't do a single thing.
He inhaled again, this time changing the elemental fire. Again, a blast of holy energy sprayed outwards; this time, pure white fire danced across the Behemoth's back. The fire continued to burn on the back of the Behemoth's back and trailed up its neck as a loud, piercing scream erupted out of the Behemoth's mouth.
The Behemoth jumped onto its hind legs, trying to throw off the nuisance in its back. Zero slammed his claws into the skin, clinging on as best as he could. Vaillant and Sekka were thrown off, landing on the ground without breaking a bone.
The ground rumbled and split ways creating an ugly fissure by the Behemoth's jump. The earth broke apart as large parts of the land slanted upwards, while some were pushed downwards deeply into the ground. Half the players and the army fell into the cracks as they died.
A deep rumble grew in Zero's throat, and his sight slowly started returning to him, but his hearing was still silent. What he saw before he was devastation and death. Half the army was dead, and the other half was badly injured. At this rate, they were going to die.
Zero knew that the battle wouldn't last five minutes, and he knew that he needed to cripple the Behemoths as much as possible in that short period. The Behemoth's level and skill were exponentially higher than any of them; winning was difficult, but he knew he had to win one way or the other.
With a torrent of Holy Flames, he spewed another gush of fire as he ran across the Behemoth's back. He wouldn't allow the Behemoth to chase them down if he escaped. Oh no, he was going to make sure it would be hell.