Sael tightened his grip on Nee's hand ready to take to the air if need be. He wasn't overly worried about the troops coming in… he had no trouble wiping them out before. True he had been a Demon Lord back then and right now he was missing that bonus but they weren't a threat. Yet, he wasn't willing to take too many risks, not while Nee was there. From nearly every direction they came running. Heavy footfalls caused their armor to clank as they rushed forward in almost a dead sprint. He glanced and counted fifteen in each unit. Heavy armor, tall shields, and spears. He at least complimented them on their choice of weapons.