As soon as the attacks had begun, Shima had started to chant the summoning sutra for Yamantaka, the bull-faced wisdom-king demon that acts as his familiar. Now licks of black flame seep from his fur, wreathing around him more aggressively than usual since he doesn't have his prayer staff with him to channel it elsewhere. Yamantaka forms above him, looming up, his six arms reaching out over the group.

"Alright Yamantaka-kun! Those chains shouldn't be a problem for you, right? Help me out!"

The demon growls and lunges forward, arms reaching out to the prisoners with the goal of snapping their chains. Hopefully being in a world on the angel-demon axis means he's not being effected badly by anything yet.