The number of enemies was overwhelming. Although it hadn't yet reached a point of despair, at this rate, the collapse of the defensive line was just a matter of time. The consumption of physical strength, magic power, and willpower were all rapidly increasing each second. The number of seriously injured had reached more than twenty. Moreover, spellcasters who had overdrawn their magic power and fallen into unconsciousness were beginning to appear. Grounded in their extensive experience with the mutants, Druid Emang and Lorum immediately recognized this as a dangerous tipping point. They knew that if this precarious balance was disrupted, the casualties suffered in each subsequent minute could exceed all that had come before!
A few minutes later...
"I can't hold on any longer!"
