A dwarf seized the opportunity and ran over, his short legs seemingly not affecting his speed, wielding sharp claws.
The sudden arrival of these three resources directly led the demon hunter squad members away from the deeper parts of the battlefield.
And due to this surprise annihilation by the commander here, the surrounding demons fell into a regular chaotic charge.
And like a tide, they surged toward the retreating three, attempting to drown them.
Then, due to their excessive accumulation, they were swept away by various prepared area attacks.
No longer under command.
The number of demons wasn't reduced, but their offensive lost its orderliness, also not exerting as much pressure as before.
The distant divine battle thunder still shook the earth, but at this moment, in this small battlefield, there were only heavy breathing sounds and the "tick-tock" of dripping pus.
At the edge of the battlefield, distorted light slightly oscillated.
