Vilgax kinsmen

A flock of clay swords and halberds flew down from the clouds and didn't stop coming. Enkidu still tried to fight even in this precarious position. Didn't matter. Vilgax twirled the chain and knocked them all out of the sky, even this unfamiliar chain was an old ally to him, all weapons were his natural kinsmen. One snap of the chain sent all three of those insects careening in every direction.

- Round 2