Annabelle was slamming one formation plate after another onto any pathway she could. The Mistress of Illusions was a gorgeous water and light aether child but at that moment she was bleeding from several wounds as she had fought several Fiends that got through the battle lines.
If not for Ilyria watching over things, the whole camp would have been decimated in mere moments. Her giant self loomed over the whole forward side, but she was only a Moon Tier.
Even with the Divine Bloodline in her veins, she could not keep it up for long! The Moebius Sect was not the only power supporting the healing camp but it was a large contributor. It seemed the Fiends had planned to attack when a certain goal was reached.
Now, Annabelle was making a safe path for the wounded and healers to escape in as they all bought time. She saw demons and aether beasts fighting viciously against the gray skinned enemy but it was like for every one they killed at least 15 of theirs were taken or killed!
