As he expected, the battle was still raging on. He already spent at most more than close to three hours in this Dimension after accounting the 50% accelerated time flow.
The berserk monsters were still running amuck, trying to breach the walls of the Base Camp. Up above the walls were the flying Metadomes of the Stage 3 Energy Refiners led by Camp Commander Augustus. Most of them were still utilizing their Aspect to defend the sky but the others were trying their best with only operating their Metadomes.
The stack of Allcure Elixir that he gave Irina was only so much. It couldn't be handed out to all of them.
Aldrin's eyes narrowed as he studied the chaotic battle scene unfolding before him. They were still at a disadvantage, however, the bulk of the horde had already arrived. Like he told Janet, there would be an end to them as long as they hold as much as possible.
