Instantly, they did as she commanded.
Black Desert Scorpion oil was added to the mix and launched once more into the air.
"Archers! Light them up!"
The Magis on the walls, ready with arrows, their tips on fire, launched the arrows in the air.
As they did, Sarah gritted her teeth.
The reason for this was that she was now using fire.
Fire was a bane to nether creatures, and she knew it.
However, she had no choice.
She wanted to win badly, and she had tried other means, but they did not work.
Smashing the undead creatures did not work, and eating them did not work.
The only thing that managed to be a tad bit effective was the attack with acid, but she had exhausted a lot of that, and the undead still stretched far and wide in their millions.
She had no choice but to use this method.