Accompanying the poison mist wall are javelins that spell death.
Chaos erupted again at the rear of the team!
All the Lords knew they were surrounded!
Due to the mist wall's obstruction of vision, they couldn't quickly see the enemy's whereabouts and quantity.
Yet when the retreat was cut off, everyone's war intent was instead heightened.
Enemies in front, enemies behind!
With no way front or back, the only choice was to fight to the death.
Thus, the Lords spontaneously split into two groups, attacking the mist walls in front and behind.
All sorts of crossbowmen and mages unleashed their powers first.
Arrows, crossbow arrows, and magic bullets shot out, making a grander spectacle than the attacks from within the mist wall.
The saying "a barrage of punches can kill the master" is evident here.
The advantage of numbers is apparent; when everyone starts fighting desperately, the gathered attack strength is terrifying.
Meanwhile, the mist walls kept advancing.
