They fought, flipped over each other, and lost their target which was me. I stood in the middle of all this chaos, surrounded by circles of my controlled monsters, defending me against others.
They fought, they wasted time, and I kept controlling more. The more I controlled, the more circles formed around me.
And my boys from behind didn't stop firing for even a second!
The attacks of my fallen gods were the most effective and deadly ones. The least to participate were my soulers. They couldn't fight in water, and had to wait for monsters to come on land to attack.
Only a small part of the attacking monsters came on shore. That made my soulers, even with their great numbers, unable to make a difference in such an intense fight.
This was a glaring example of how bad it was to focus over a single force. I felt like my hands were tied, without much to do but to keep releasing my threads.
