The fight with the titanic golem lasted well throughout the day and afternoon. Dusk was coming, and within a few more hours, nightfall would hit. Noah could see everything was going relatively well even though they were still on the first phase; however, something had him worried.
With a thinker's pose, Noah was trying to piece everything together. "The switches from the vanguard team to the D.D team are going well. The support is following up greatly. No one has sustained any serious wounds, and no one has fallen off of the platforms either. But something is not right..." Noah paused in thought to gauge the situation.
