Soon, Eric led more than twenty people charging forward. At that moment, Elena's health was dangerously low. Even though her healing was powerful, facing attacks from four or five players, once her Holy Shield disappeared, she couldn't keep up with the incoming damage.
The few men attacking Elena turned pale as they saw a large group approaching. They hadn't expected that taking down a single Priest would take so long—and worse, it had attracted others.
"Hey man, let's talk this out. How about we split her loot after we finish her off?" Logan quickly backed down, seeing the overwhelming force coming their way. With only six of them left, they had no chance against more than twenty.
But Eric had already made up his mind. Without a word, he waved his hand, and his group launched their attack without hesitation.
With such a gap in numbers and gear, Logan's group was wiped out in less than a minute.
Elena, finally catching her breath, looked at Eric and said, "Thank you."
