Hudson was truly unfortunate, having gathered a large number of strongmen for the enchantment seal, yet it still seemed to be on the brink.
The initial shock strike was only effective as the first wave. The dark elves quickly learned from their setback, capturing cannon fodder en masse in the underworld.
If quality is lacking, then quantity makes up for it!
As long as lives are willingly sacrificed, no danger is insurmountable.
After attempting several counterattacks, the Priest Group couldn't handle it anymore!
Releasing forbidden spells several times a day, even with combined spellcasting, was too exhausting for everyone.
If it weren't for Hudson's abundant supply of magic potions, these people would probably have gone on strike long ago.
"Marshal, our repair speed simply can't keep up with the enemy's rate of destruction.
If we continue to stalemate like this, at most in two months, the seal will inevitably collapse!
When can reinforcements arrive?"
