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"Incoming!" 

The tanks shuffled as they absorbed the blow, and were immediately pushed back. The first round of tanks returned to the front line, but they didn't have all their HP.

The occupation of a healer wasn't that popular, so the guild didn't have many of them. And now, with this one attack, they would die for sure. 

As for the project of cutting down the leg, it was almost over. 

Jake's sword shone as he struck down once again. 

"Despairing strike!"

But there was only so many times that he could use the same attack. He couldn't use an attack like that endlessly. 

Luckily for Jake though, he wasn't planning to. His eyes monitored the timer in his status. It was down to the last seconds, and the Cyclops was getting ready for another attack. If this attack went through, then their first line of defence would collapse, and so would morale. 

He needed to do something now.