The torrent of flame slammed into the building behind the now changed demon before him, causing the building to explode, intense flames lighting up the area. It seems he had defeated two birds with one stone, as the shadow demon was gone, slithering off into an alleyway and the large berserker demon seemed to morph bodies, coming to a stop in the middle of the battle. "Go ra tonth da la re mera!"(All shall crumble before my power and flee in terror!) Abraxas said as he slowly walked over to the now unconscious demon before him. How insulting that it would be sleeping in this battle, but Abraxas did not care as long as he killed it. Half way there a new threat could be heard. Human shouts and machinery, as he turned his head to humans approaching steadfast, some glad in armor others in clothes and the majority armed with weapons of war.

This demon would have to wait for now, as he had other matters to be worried with. He gave a bellow, and started to charge at the humans in their trucks. He was met by a barrage of bullets that bounced off his thick plates. The sight of a creature charging at them, taking no damage gave way to madness, with many breaking rank and running away back into the city. His spike sword on his right wrist elongated, and as he reached the first truck, he plunged it into the cab, crushing whoever was in. With his left hand he picked up a human in the bed and threw the poor fellow into a building. More bullets flew into him, one nicking him in the right eye, causing a temporary blindness. As he held his head, he was then rammed by a truck and sent sprawling backwards, his bulk smashing into a street lamp.

Coming to his senses he realized that they were trying to pin him down with rope and stones. Abraxas simply flexed his arms into the air, breaking the rope. It would take more then that to subdue him, that was for sure. His retaliation to their assault would result in another truck being destroyed by a fireball. The fight would be over soon.