What terrifying defensive power!
Gargantua's stats had clearly been filled in by the game designers with their feet. Had the stats for this moving steel fortress been filled in with their asses?
Ainz truly wanted to curse out loud right now, but seeing Albedo beside him wearing an expression of worship that said, "Though the enemy is strong, Lord Ainz must have anticipated this," he could only clear his throat and speak.
"Generally speaking, great strength in stats means a lack of mechanics. That is the art of balance," Ainz said leisurely, then ordered the many summoned mages already stationed around the portal to cast their spells.
During their previous encounters, Ainz had discovered the Imperium of Man's advantage in long-range firepower. This was utterly deadly for mages with limited casting range.
Fortunately, he was both a top player and a whale, and he quickly found a solution.
Using a magic array and cash-shop items as its core, Ainz had created a grand formation for his mages that could extend their casting range. Once activated, the formation would continuously consume the Great Tomb of Nazarick's game gold and pure magic crystals.
But this was no time to feel heartache. Ainz had already seen enormous value in the Imperium of Man. As long as he could defeat this final wave of enemy invaders, he could send fully armed Guardians into the Imperium of Man's guild headquarters to seize vast resources and replenish his losses.
Come on! This battle could have only one outcome! The victory of the Ainz Ulgon guild!
At Ainz's command, mages ranging from level 30 to level 90 stood within the grand formation and cast spells toward the portal. The lower-level mages summoned massive fireballs and sharp ice spikes, while the higher-level mages summoned a rain of fire