Using the tactic of deactivating the barrier anytime she wanted to launch a heavy Light-Attribute Spell; recovering her Mana if she ran out, and even ensuring there was enough time to cast big guns; Ana successfully defeated the Demons.
It sapped a lot of her physical and mental energy, but the girl managed to pull through. Without the aid of the Automatons providing defense and support, she couldn't see herself remotely winning.
"Haa… haa…" The girl heaved in relief.
Everyone was happy—though secretly surprised—that Anabelle had nearly single-handedly saved them all. The seniors had no choice but to feel ashamed of themselves; the Elites also realized that they didn't deserve their title.
Still, no one could complain. It was the opposite, in fact.
The group thanked Anabelle. Miraculously no one had died, and it was all thanks to the petite lady's efforts.
"W-what now?" Her loyal cluster of girls asked an exhausted Ana.
