Though General Frukin exhorted her troops, she knew she couldn't cast another wide-scale spell for at least a day. The strain of [Earth Spire] had taken a severe toll on her body, and she needed a day's rest to recover her magical energy.
For now, she could only cast low-level spells and boost the morale of her troops.
"Don't falter now! Are you going to let a bunch of Hobgoblins defeat you?!" General Frukin thundered.
The Orcs roared in response, taking up arms to defend their right flank against the enemy forces. It was crucial that they held their line. If they were destroyed here, nothing would stop the 20,000 Hobgoblins from advancing to their headquarters.
No matter what it took, they needed to defend this position, even if it meant sacrificing their lives.
"Don't let a single one of them push through!" General Frukin ordered as she began to cast another spell.
