They acted as I said, and they started arranging the whole players into a long huge line, attacking the whole army of giant soul suckers, while my demon kept hammering that border relentlessly, sending shock waves one after another!
My role was to create a very weakened centre, as the last stand would be in this area I was trying my best to weaken its whole layers. If things got much worse, then this might be our last hope here!
And as I feared, things just kept going from bad to worse!
The shock waves my demon was releasing suddenly got weaker, which was clearly noticed by me. I glanced at him and he shrugged his shoulders, before pointing towards the weapons in hand.
Damn! The cubes were a consumable item after all!!!
There was no time to hesitate, as I hurriedly sent to everyone in the team chat:
'Spread the word, fast, make all the blacksmiths we have gathered up here!'
'What's wrong princess?' Rog replied back.