The number of A ranks that emerged from the portal behind Madox almost reached ten! Fifteen A ranks stood behind Madox, staring down the defenders, while a swarm of gargoyles that numbered in the thousands rushed out of the portal behind them.
The faces of the defenders turned grim upon seeing this. Their numbers in A rank lagged behind the enemy's greatly. They were greatly outnumbered, and knew the battle ahead would be a tough one.
A tense moment passed before the space behind Richard suddenly flashed with white light. Three people teleported behind him, but the silver haired Werewolf did not turn back, as if he had been expecting it.
Leon turned to look, and realized that one of the three people was familiar to him. Kevin, the man who had tried recruiting him along with Richard, had appeared with two people behind him. The auras of A ranks radiated off their bodies, with Kevin radiating a Mid A rank aura.
"You're late." Richard said with a straight face.
