Cesare, The Blue Ranger

The Intermediate Sorcerers and the General-class Crimson Oath cultist were in a fierce fight, causing the minor battles to pause as the Beginner Sorcerers of the Ice Faction observed with worried expressions.

Finally, their champions were beginning to make an appearance on the battlefield. What news could be better than that? The appearance of one of the stronger members meant that the higher-ranked cultist was about to make their move. Therefore, the weaker cultists discontinued their offence and retreated from the thick of the battlefield. This was the same for the sorcerers too as they regrouped closer to the position of the Spirit Mine Gate.

This was because staying closer to such strong opponents meant getting caught in an exchange for their deadly attacks. Currently, the spotlight was on Cesare's battle.

"You guys are no match for the Crimson Cult." One cultist made a snide remark. "We won't rest until we eradicate you sorcerers from this world."