The vast majority of adventurers were frightened into retreating again and again.
The nobles' offspring, who had just been secretly relieved, turned around and ran backward without hesitation.
However, the adventurers they had brought along did not turn around and leave directly, but continued to wait in place.
They were elite adventurers, not easily scared into losing their nerve.
Yet if the situation turned grim, they would leave without dragging their feet.
Matthew calmly stood up and made an attacking gesture to Angela.
Angela, who had been waiting, pointed at the Rift Lizards climbing up below and issued a clear command:
"Everyone get ready, attack!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The dense sound of arrows cutting through the air echoed to the heavens.
Arrow after arrow sped down from the slightly inclined ramparts.
The fastest climbing first row of Rift Lizards were instantly turned into porcupines by the dense volley of arrows, screaming as they tumbled down.
