In the blinding flames outside the entrance, faces with tightly closed eyes sometimes came into focus, and sometimes faded, but the one constant was the increasingly pale tone of their faces, which undoubtedly meant that the soldiers' mana was being rapidly depleted.
"The power of the Dragon Breath is indeed astonishing. Fortunately, Your Majesty of the Humans provided tens of thousands of energy-replenishing Magic Medicines. Although the mana is depleting quite fast, it seems that we can at least hold on for some time, for now."
Crisis thought, turning her head to look at the other end of the entrance position.
There was no battle occurring there; one could only see the shadow of a giant tree battling fiercely with the Golem Puppets in the depths.
Meanwhile, the Dwarf Soldiers continued to reinforce through the Teleportation Gate, rapidly gathering in formation and advancing to reinforce the entrance, albeit one at a time, making the pace somewhat limited.
