"Bi'as, let me teach you how to use a sword, kid!"
"Chiron, you can't even hold a shield properly, don't ever say that I've taught you!"
...
Boisterous laughter and curses came from the leading group, thrusting spears and stabbing daggers took down the oncoming Magic Beasts while raised shields stood firm as rock.
The eyes of the older Minosians grew even more teary, as they stood straight with effort, trying to jest while focusing on the battling figures ahead.
Their heroes, their warriors, had crossed over life and death to come to their side once again.
And an army of merely a thousand men was actually pushing back tens of thousands of Magic Beasts.
Even more, they were advancing toward the densest area of the Beast Tide!
At the same time, a golden streak shot across the ash-filled sky, its long flame tail preceding its crash into the protruding left side of the Beast Tide, blasting hundreds of Magic Beasts into gory pieces.
