145-Divided They Stood
The bat-like creatures were fast approaching them. Even with Ghwynmyr's pre-emptive attack, the creatures simply slid through the earthen spikes and made their way to them. Some of the flying monsters swarmed some of the spiky earth barricades until it finally crumbled down, leaving a big opening for the rest of them to get in.
Urfaal's heart was beating terribly fast. His palms were cold and wet, yet his throat was parched and burning. It was the same scenario again. It was another endless wave of monsters hellbent on killing them all. But this time, he was afraid that the monsters might succeed. Their dwindled numbers and fatigue had already crept into them.