Five minutes ago.
At that time, the western front was undergoing a war as intense as the eastern front.
Looking at the unusually large number of monsters that were continuously climbing up from below the fog, Myra couldn't help but feel scared no matter how calm she was.
Because there are too many monsters.
Their magic was strong, but even if they wiped out a patch of monsters quickly, in the blink of an eye, monsters would fill that gap again.
Not only Mera but also the others felt like the monsters here were endless.
The pressure is enormous on the students.
Still, they had to fight.
Myra's original goal was to quickly end this battle. However, upon entering the battlefield as a commander, she discovered how ridiculous this intention was.
The monsters seemed endless, attacking relentlessly in their extreme hunger and bloodlust. Meanwhile, the Magus had limited strength, and their stamina had been greatly depleted.
