Little by little, the Earth Sand Golems were inching their way to the posts. Due to the influx of adventurers, the center of the field had become so crowded in an instant, and everyone could barely move while the golems encircled them and brought that circle even smaller.
"We're going to get overwhelmed at this point." Azura Xalthor mumbled to himself. In a desperate attempt to help out as much as he could, he froze the post in a thick layer of ice, just so the golems wouldn't be able to destroy it in an instant when they got too uncomfortably near.
No matter how hard they tried to push the Earth Sand Golems, they just couldn't due to how crowded it got. As it turned out, the number of adventurers affected them negatively. More Gold-Rank Adventurers fell into the hands of the Marionette Wooden Golems. Fifty of them already died, and three Platinum-Rank were gravely injured.
