"Charge!" Alvin shouted.
Ethan wanted to lead the charge, but he couldn't stand out so soon… it would be better if he went all out once everyone was busy and realized that they didn't have room to consider their pride in that situation… eventually, they reached the peak of the mountain, and then they saw the ghost armor charging toward them as well… they didn't see the numbers beyond, when they dealt with the first wave, but soon they began to push the enemies and then found a sea of them… an almost endless sea.
Those thirty rank B heroes flinched for a moment… they didn't recall a single time where they had to face such an army with those numbers on their side. They almost could feel that they were being outnumbered one thousand to one. Still, they forgot about that when they saw Alvin dashing toward the enemies and thrusting his claws at the enemies and slashing them up with armor and everything. At the same time, the two foreigners watched the sides for him.
