But the others on the city wall had no time to worry about enemies that would arrive later, for they were already occupied with the Demons at hand.
Above them, not far from the gap they had just leaped from, cold arrows whizzed out intermittently, felling the unsuspecting Demons one by one. Those were attacks from Acheron, who had not jumped down with the rest but had stayed behind to use his longbow to provide support for his comrades.
As one of the commanders of the Protector's military force, Pascaler's defensive troops were not under Acheron's command, so the Elven General did not interfere with the fortress's command and fought the Demons like an ordinary warrior—also the activity the Elf Prince loved the most.