Again, the hesitant nature of the lacyrie in their confrontation with the barrier lasted only moments before another tried, then another. The hungering orcs attempted to overcome the barrier with their own dark arts, but had their attempts revoked by the unseen bursts of provoked fire.
"...Crap! They're brute forcing it now!" Felix called out.
"I know that!" She replied, "Just stay ready!"
Though he was told that, Felix had trouble composing himself in the face of a seemingly endless number of the abundant lacyrie, constantly shifting his grip on his hammer as sweat dripped down his chin.
With each of the underground orcs that threw themselves against the unseen barrier, being repelled into immediate immolation, the priest felt his heart thump at a greater intensity.
