Lu Cang watched the distant battle unfold.
The War Elephant's limbs were severed, and as its body crashed to the ground, it was pierced by a blindingly powerful ray of light.
'Seems to be an Arrow…'
But it had blasted a massive hole straight through the War Elephant's belly.
'Looks like they won.'
However…
'This Beast Tide doesn't seem to be getting any smaller.'
The next question was... how long would they have to hold out?
So far, the results were respectable.
With everyone covering and helping each other, there had been almost no casualties.
But another problem loomed.
Mages would run out of Magic Power, and Warriors would run out of stamina.
Healing Mages would exhaust their Magic.
Not every Mage was like Lu Cang, able to cast with infinite Magic Power.
"How long does a Beast Tide usually last?"
Lu Cang turned his head and asked the Level 4 Mage beside him.
Only then did Lu Cang notice the grim expression on the man's face.
"I don't know…"
