Jason's gaze changed to Helena as her shout pierced through the chaotic noise of the battlefield. He took in the scene before him; the werewolves were closing in, their numbers overwhelming the defensive line. Even with his best efforts to bolster their strength and endurance, the strain was starting to show.
The Frontline, though strong and resilient, was faltering under the relentless pressure. Jason quickly realized the root of the problem: the Frontline was overly focused on shielding the ranged warriors behind them. They were stretching themselves too thin, their formation cracking as they tried to cover every angle, leaving them vulnerable to the werewolves' savage onslaught.
