Never Ending Swarm

Evan gritted his teeth, watching the endless flow of enemies. His face twisted in frustration as he sliced through rows of vanguards with prismatic flames that burned them down to ash.

But even as he destroyed individual units, the horde surged forward, uncaring and ceaseless.

"They're so weak they're not even giving me EXP!"

He shouted as he blasted another wave with a fiery burst that turned a hundred creatures to cinders.

Beatrix, dodging the lunges of several vanguards, shot him a look of disbelief.

"That's what you're worried about?"

"Of course!"

Evan shouted back, his flames spreading in a wave, incinerating a hundred more. He clenched his fist, laughing almost maniacally.

"Come on, you really think I'm in this war to help them?"

He gestured towards the distant spirit army, which was also locked in battle.

"I'm here for the EXP! Gotta level up!"