The battlefield became even more chaotic as the attacks continued without pause.
Sword energy, magic, and shockwaves flew in every direction. Since Ethan kept slipping through every opening, many attacks missed their target and crashed into the surrounding camp instead.
BOOOOM!
Another powerful sword strike smashed into a group of supply tents, reducing them to pieces.
BANG!
A blazing spell exploded near a line of retreating soldiers, throwing several of them off their feet.
"Argh!"
"My arm!"
"Help him!"
The cries of injured soldiers immediately echoed throughout the camp. Several medics hurried forward while others dragged the wounded away from the battlefield. Horses broke free and ran wildly through the camp, making the situation even worse.
"Watch your attacks!"
"We're hitting our own people!"
One commander roared in panic.
"Be careful!"
Another commander looked around with an ugly expression.
"We can't keep attacking like this!"
