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They had almost failed to subdue just one Immortal Master-class entity.
If Cliffman hadn't shown up just in time, things could have turned dangerous.
Cliffman, soaked and breathing heavily, glanced over at Riana and Harriet.
"I figured you guys might be here," he said.
"Th-thank you… It was really close," Riana replied.
While fighting elsewhere on the battlefield, Cliffman had noticed lightning striking in the midst of the Allied Forces and realized Riana was there. He also recognized that they were under attack from an entity within the Allied Forces, and not by a monster.
Riana staggered to her feet.
It had been just one Immortan. Even though it was a Master-class combatant, it was just one among the thousands of Immortals scattered across the battlefield.
Harriet and Riana had expended an enormous amount of energy just to fend off that single entity.
Despite the relentless downpour, many had noticed the explosive bursts of lightning as they unleashed their immense power. Cliffman, somewhere on the battlefield, had seen it as well, and rushed to protect Riana and Harriet.
Naturally, what Cliffman had seen, the Immortals could see too.
Riana and Harriet glanced around, their faces etched with despair.
"They're coming… more of them…”
Just stopping one Immortal had almost cost them their lives. But more Immortals were beginning to converge on their position, one after another, from all across the rain-soaked battlefield. They wouldn’t be facing just a single foe this time.
Harriet clenched her teeth as she watched the daunting number of Immortals closing in from every direction.
"We might need to move," she said.
"Move where?" Riana asked.
Harriet bit her lip, considering their options.
They were in the thick of battle, penned in by monsters on all sides. The Immortals would hunt them down no matter where they went, unless they left the battlefield entirely. But fleeing meant leaving the Immortals for someone else to face.
Was survival the priority? Or was it more crucial to eliminate even one more Immortal?
At this pivotal moment, Cliffman turned to Harriet.
"Cast every enhancement spell you can on me," he said.
"Are you really going to face them?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.
"Yeah," he replied. "I'll hold them off somehow. If things turn sour, then you need to run."
Cliffman took...
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