Cursed (5)

"Ugh..." At the sight of the rising dead that was making their way over towards the group, Ethaniel groaned at the growing numbers. Compared to the time they were fighting off against the possessed Renryth—The monsters were much more. "...I'm supposed to aggro all of them?"

"Well, you are supposed to be soaking up all the damage," Shinto muttered out helplessly. "In any case... The number of enemies is to be expected but—it's best we go all out on the target up front."

"Ignore all efforts on the small fries and go all out on the boss, huh?" Ethaniel sighed as the grip on his sword tightened. In the next moment, he swung his sword in an arc, swiftly shooting out three arcs of light over towards his surroundings. "Follow closely behind me if you don't want to get surrounded."

"Right behind you," Shinto nodded his head as he and Raina soon followed after Ethaniel who was searing through the frontlines, making a clear path over to Sanke.