The first dinosaurs reached him in seconds. Ezra twirled his spear instinctively, his body moving on pure adrenaline. His violet weapon shimmered mid-spin, slicing two beasts - velociraptors - across the chest. The wounds weren't deep enough to kill, but that wasn't his job.
Rav kept good on his promise.
The instant the raptors were struck, whirling blades of cloud spiraled down from the sky, slicing them into perfect, bloody ribbons. The bisected creatures collapsed in a heap, their screeches cut short.
"Nice one, Rav!" Ezra shouted -
But he barely had time to hear Rav's smug reply before a shadow loomed overhead.
A brachiosaur, easily twice his height, reared back and bucked forward, trying to crush him with a brutal stomp.
Ezra leapt to the side just in time, the ground shattering where he once stood. But as he dodged, another predator lunged from his blind spot - a bulky, lizard-like beast with a thick, spiked tail.
Too late to dodge.
