For a time, the battlefield was in utter chaos, a spectacle incredibly intense.
The lion-man roared, the tiger-man was wild, the elephant-man possessed immense strength, the werewolf was as sharp as the wind, the leopard-man was as swift as a shadow, the eagle-man clan experts extended their wings to fly, swooping through the air, hurling spears at the Evil Eye from afar. The catman assassins, with their petite frames, often managed to kill with a single blow while unsuspectingly springing upon their foes.
There were also the Minotaurs, wielding totem poles and sweeping them around fiercely, sending countless opponents flying with raw power. Likewise, the strong warriors of the Snake-Man Clan swayed their enchanting bodies, slicing their opponents into several pieces with every rotation.