"Stay your ground!" Castor shouted as soon as the illusion broke apart, revealing the charging mass of the enemy.
When compared to the cavalry force Castor's unit clashed initially, the numbers of the enemy only increased. Without counting the losses from the clash before, it wouldn't be a stretch to claim that Castor's force was outnumbered ten to one.
'But those guys don't have me,' Layn thought, spreading the newly found energy across his entire body.
With what was going to happen soon, Layn did not need to treat this little magic he recovered sparingly. Rather than that, the habit of spreading his mana around was aimed at keeping him sane later on, when his blood saber would stuff him beyond what should be his natural limits.
