Leraie and I stared at the oncoming horde of monsters in silence, the large, muscular, and powerful Ogres stomping down the street with those black metal collars firmly coiled around their bulging necks, allowing the Cultists behind who summoned them to give them orders to attack us.
The group of Cultists in front of us were still sheltering in place at the onslaught of attacks that were sent their way, but with this new threat steadily approaching us with the strength and simplemindedness only a monster could boast.
With Jahi and the others who knows how far out, Leraie and I needed to continue to hold our own against this onslaught, just like the Cultists in front of us did as well - so, we poured more mana into our defenses whilst trying to maintain the spells attacking that group as well, hoping that we could create a stalemate to stall for just a little longer.
That was all we needed - a little bit longer; just a few more minutes, that's all.
