"Barry and Remey are already fighting where they can. Remey is throwing potions and Barry is helping Ventus with the corrupted undead that fly too close. Who knew he was strong enough to even push back enemies with even the force of his axes through the air?" Gil was amazed.
Due to his sharp eyes, he had spotted many of the battles beginning above them. Especially the dragons who were doing their best to deal with the dangers that were flocking toward them. It was a major investment in the longevity of this battle so that the ground forces could handle their own fight.
The sheer number of flying corrupted undead that were in the air was much more than what anyone had imagined. Ignus was being forced to breath out massive gusts of flame enhanced by Ventus's breath of wind. This was destroying flocks of corrupted undead birds which were able to throw themselves at the dragons over and over.
