Dragon Flash left its sheath. Ritsuka stomped hard and shot forward, quickly reaching the troubled right flank.
"Omnipotence—Race forth, gale!"
A whirlwind sprang into existence, curling around Ritsuka's calves and feet.
The Formor assault on the right was ferocious. The vanguard was gradually showing signs that they could not resist. Under such circumstances, the likelihood of the Formor threatening the rear ranks would rise sharply.
She arrived in a flash, her figure swift as lightning.
Even without magic, Ritsuka was probably someone who could wrestle Ottar. Her speed was simply outrageous.
She projected the Indestructible Holy Sword while coating Dragon Flash in wind. Dragon Flash, whose sharpness had originally been nothing exceptional, cut through Formor bodies amid a blue-green arc of light.
Gold and blue-green flashed together, tearing five Formor apart in an instant.
Unfortunately, the situation was still far from optimistic.
No one knew where this army of monsters had emerged from. No matter how many they slaughtered, more kept pressing forward in an endless stream, seeking to overwhelm them through sheer numbers.
Each creature stood far taller than an adult and wielded club-like blunt weapons resembling fossilized bones.
A casual swing alone was enough to make the shield-bearing fighters on the front line twist their faces in pain.
Their densely packed defensive line retreated inch by inch. The semicircular formation was gradually shrinking, and at first glance, the situation truly looked bad.
Ritsuka danced with her twin blades. A halo appeared above her head as she continuously projected over a dozen Noble Phantasms. She charged into the enemy ranks, and a violent explosion instantly cleared the monsters within dozens of meters ahead.
"Riveria, aren't you done yet?"
The Monster Tide surged forward again. Ritsuka held the outer edge of the line and called out to Riveria.
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