Shovels In Spades

Six Lizardmen ran up to Daz in a rage after seeing their Chieftain being killed by his companion, Madison.

Normally, Madison would have been the one getting attacked, however, this particular tribe of Lizardmen always valued men as being superior to women so they were under the assumption that Daz was Madison's owner and was consequentially stronger than her and a larger threat.

Daz didn't panic and quietly asked Reika to enter Hamson, which she happily did. After all, Daz had promised her a fifth of the regular Lizardmen's souls and half of the dead Human soldiers' souls, so the small Demon Princess was very motivated.

Spears and swords rained down towards Daz while a few arrows flew through the air in his direction. With a calm and uncaring expression, Daz created several arms on his back and out of his existing arms and used these new death energy limbs to grab all of the tools of death whizzing towards himself.

With that done, he smirked lightly and mumbled, "Justice Chains."

Immediately, almost all of Daz's death energy was drained, but in exchange, every single one of the six attacking Lizardmen was wrapped in a foul-grey chain that almost seemed to be trying to suck them into the underworld.

Luckily for Daz, the natural alignment for these monsters was set to evil, so his Justice Chains would hold them for a full minute.

With a leisurely expression on his face, Daz left the bound Lizardmen and began mercilessly slaughtering the ones still fighting with the soldiers of Camp Waterford. It only took him roughly forty-five seconds to wipe out enough of the monsters with his various skills to grant the fighting edge to his fellow survivors.

Just before the one-minute time-limit on his Justice Chains ran out, Daz returned to the Lizardmen he had bound and killed them all while they were all still incapable of fighting back. With that out of the way, the rest of the attack was simple.

After five minutes had passed, Daz had cleaned up all of the Lizardmen with the help of the soldiers and he reconvened with Madison and the unconscious General Miller.

From within the crown of gathered soldiers, a short woman with dark skin stepped forwards and looked at both Daz and Madison with confusion and suspicion written all over her face.

"Why are you two here?" the short woman with a striking ponytail asked. There was some fire in her voice and even though she was very thankful for their help, her memory couldn't help but be filled with images of when Daz had forced them to hand over several weapons and two trucks nearly a week ago.

Madison didn't reply and Daz simply ignored this woman who he recognised as Major Kabatay while he crouched down next to General Miller. He looked at the heavily injured man and frowned lightly. "System, fully heal Greg, please. Use whatever level of recovery gel is required."