On Kuzu's order, his first unit consisted of twenty-five men and twenty-five monsters, charged at the defense shield that protected the Kori dungeon's entrance.
Screams and shouts and shrieks echoed in the distance as the monsters tried to break through the defense shield.
But as soon as the first few monsters touched the shield, they perished into dust, into ash. Although the shield was damaged, it was not enough to breakthrough.
When fifteen monsters and five men died the shield's durability was lost totally and Kuzu's first unit managed to enter the Kori dungeon.
If this was the real world then he would be sweating loads by now. Kamiya cupped his hands under his chin and focused tensely on a magic screen.
Hitori had opened a screen for himself too, as he studied Kuzu's men and their strategy– they were nothing but animals and beasts on the loose. The monsters were no different than Kuzu's men.