The Death Of All Heroes

"Isaias-san! We can't do this anymore!"

From his shoulders, Isaias stole a glance at the Heroes of Kianala who were on the verge of losing their post. Despite their reputation with the first Mystic Rank Adventurer coming from their guild, they were actually showing such bad performance during this conquer attempt of the Seventh Outerlayer.

Then again, they weren't the only ones who were struggling. Even the Heroes of Relics and the others were pretty exhausted. They could barely defend their posts on the sixth wave, and at this rate, they knew that they were bound to fail to defend their post on the seventh wave. Heck, it was practically impossible for them to last as long as the tenth wave... or so that's what they approximated due to their exhaustion and depleted Zecian Aura.

[Wave 6/100 cleared]

[Wave 7/100]

[Posts defended:4]

[Defend your posts!]

"Brace yourselves!" This time it was Sun Wu who screamed. Every team consisting of heroes was on the verge of losing it as well.