Chapter 443 - Underground Maze (VI) (1/2)
Chapter 443: Underground Maze (VI)
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Metzel was exhausted
The sas never this heavy in his arh he was using up his reth He couldn’t differentiate companions from enemies anyure before hi with this situation Metzel fended off the enemies with his holy fla the creatures that had broken through the silver-whitish fla this? Metzel didn’t know and he couldn’t grasp the elapsing time Had one second, one less to Metzel Initially, these ht that this would be the only wave of undead creatures and they would be fine after dealing with the stream of attacks had debilitated theh!” A scream sent chills down Metzel’s spine as he witnessed yet another coed out of the flaled and stretched his hands to Metzel for help but, he disappeared to the other side of the flame barrier before Metzel could even react
“Ahh!” The ear-piercing screa undead creatures
“I can’t hold on any longer, Metzel” The gentle voice of the Battle Angel sounded
The Battle Angel gripped his sword tightly with an ashen expression A young lady dressed as an archer scuttled towards hi beael and comforted his stricken self However, it was an utterly inadequate measure
“Metzel, do you have any solutions? If this goes on, everyone will be dead! Apart fro metallic creatures!” One of the mercenaries screamed
“I…” Metzel knitted his brows, but his head was aswords situation Yet, as a leader of the group, he couldn’t give up Metzel was clear that no ive up his responsibilities as a leader If not, death would find their way before they even knew it
“What do we have left?” asked Metzel
“Nothing left, Metzel,” the young lady replied anxiously “We do have some weapons left I’ve run out of flame arrows and explosive arrows What else can we do?”
What to do? I’m more curious to know the answer than you! </eiving up No uys! Shrink our defenses! Sir Delno, please move back a little and don’t minimize the size of your barrier!”
Live on No matter what, we have to live on and every second counts This isn’t about honor or pride, but our human instinct to survive Noon to the final second The person who gives up life first will only face death But, if we hang on, perhaps there will be miracles
Everyone retreated and shrunk their defense circle This forced them to the corner and apart fro else to protect them However, even the city walls had beco and they could only rely upon their backs against their final defense and hope to continue fighting back
“Heyah!” The young swordsman slashed his sword at the skull of a Skeleton Soldier that barged through the flaot stuck in the chink deeply
force, Metzel let go of his hands and the Skeleton Soldier dragged Metzel’s sword out of the defense barrier instantly If Metzel didn’t let go of his grip in time, perhaps he would have been devoured by the undead creatures