Even when Fang used the lightning formation, it wasn't enough to deal with all of them. The most they got was just injuries, with rare life-threatening wounds and a few deaths every now and then.
It wasn't the perfect result that Fang produced during the past hours. And that was thanks to the huge increase in the high-end masters coming their way.
Fast enough, the two started to feel the pressure. The high-end force of the enemy didn't come alone, as they rallied tons of forces around, using them as shields to protect them from the attacks coming from Fang.
"It's not working," Fang shouted when he suffered a gruesome-looking wound on his chest, "forget about one hour, we can't survive for ten minutes!"
"Leave them to me!" William already saw this from the very start. He hoped for a big portion of the high-end force of the enemy to keep coming at the king and other high masters, but they didn't. He hoped for the king to dispatch a team to help, but this didn't happen.
