On the southern portion of the Bastion walls, a different battle was happening. Very few players were attacking the walls in this position.
Instead, the hundreds of players below seemed to fight with each other. The reason for this was the woman standing atop the wall.
Sporting a grin on her face, her hands outstretched in front of herself, Morticia was currently burning through her mana reserves at a sped-up pace. Holding this many players in her mental grasp was no small feat.
She knew she wouldn't be able to keep this up for very long, but reducing the numbers as much as she could was her job. The role assigned to her was that of a mobile disruptor.
A tank was already down on the ground, ready to bat away stray players, and one of the core members of Paragon, Gale, accompanied him.
The boy was swaying from left to right, getting impatient for battle. His role was also a mobile one, since he was one of the quickest players in the guild.
