"They're fleeing!"
Michael's memories of the battle were hazy. He didn't know how much time had passed since he returned to the battlefield to aid his subjects, but the news of the Jungle Expedition's retreat woke his mind.
He regained his senses, allowing him to clearly assess the current situation.
"They still have 15,000 members left, but their mental strength has been crushed. The Invaders don't even know how many enemies they've killed and how many are left behind to jump upon them at every corner. They've been scared witless, and the seeds of fear and terror have blossomed," Lilica murmured next to him.
Michael nodded his head faintly. Ever since he returned to the battlefield after his short break, Michael could only remember to have been constantly running around and shooting hundreds of energy arrows. Despite that, he could tell that his subjects did an amazing job utilizing the guerilla warfare tactics to the peak.
