Raka

"Buy me 30 seconds…" Mochi's voice was steady, exuding calmth amidst the chaos. His unwavering calm provided the team with the confidence they desperately needed, and the panic in their hearts receded a little. 

"You heard the man!" Ruzan tightened his grip on the heavy blade, hardening his resolve, "Let's hold out for 30 more seconds!"

The remaining Harbingers moved into a tight formation, their backs to one another. The Warblades formed a defensive frontline while Sharin blessed them with stat boosting spells. 

Vasoo unfurled a rare defensive Tier 2 Magic Scroll and erected a Magical Barrier, forming an impregnable defense around Mochi while the man himself injected his energy into a coin shaped token.

As soon as the Harbingers completed their preparations, the second wave of the barrage arrived. The Black Bloods pressed forward, their spells and arrows raining down like a storm of death.