Kimberly arranged for several wizards to treat the wounded. After examination, although these injured witches looked miserable, none of their injuries were serious. With a little recovery, they would be able to fight again.
Of course, a full recovery would require a long period of rest.
Once the wounded had more or less recovered, Kimberly said solemnly, "When I came out alone to investigate earlier, I did see undead aggregates, but there were nowhere near this many. Yet the moment we came out together, these aggregates immediately emerged, and without hesitation, decisively self-destructed... That is highly unusual."
A witch nodded. "It seems Natasha was right. All the nearby nodes must have been discovered by the source of 'chaos,' and it has laid layer upon layer of ambushes."
"Not only that, they are responding according to our numbers. When we are alone, they use less force against us, but once we gather together, they launch large-scale attacks." Someone else agreed.
"The muddled minds of the undead could never manage this. It must be the source of 'chaos' behind it all."
Everyone wore resentful expressions. The undead clearly intended to trap them completely within the Soul Domain.
While they could not trap official wizards, it would be fatal for ordinary apprentices.
As they fumed, Sanders suddenly said, "Think of it another way. She has actually been watching you from the shadows all along, hasn't she? Otherwise, how could she have launched such a large-scale attack so promptly?"
Sanders' words stunned everyone for a moment.
Indeed.
If they were merely responding according to numbers, arranging an enormous army of undead would have been enough to deal with them.
But this time, the other side had deployed nearly a hundred undead aggregates! Clearly, they were not only responding according to numbers, but also according