Karl moved to engage the massively oversized plague demon.
The creature dwarfed everyone in the group except him, and might have actually been larger than the other dragons, even if they had transformed. At least by pure mass.
Karl's claws raked down the front of the demon, and its rotting flesh split open to disgorge dozens of smaller demons, hardly larger than a goblin, but bloated and covered in toxic slime.
With their small army of undead, the summoned creatures quickly moved to keep the new additions from attacking the group, while everyone else focused on trying to damage the boss.
While staying away from the stomach.
The last thing that they wanted was to continually add more monsters to the fight, no matter how much it actually damaged the boss.
