Treevor MVP

'This is horrible.' Astrus thought. His army was being slaughtered while the number of skeletons only increased. The army's morale had sunk to the bottom and not a few already considered this a losing battle and thought of deserting for their lives.

Treevor was approaching the gate with each kill and was almost catching up with the defense team.

Astrus was casting spells and killing hundreds of skeletons in front of the gates while the reserve unit blocked the gate, but if something wasn't done about Treevor now, all his efforts would be in vain. Astrus thought for a few seconds and decided to face him personally.

"Mages, go back to the walls and drink potions to regenerate your mana, I'll replace you!" Astrus screamed and jumped off the wall. His enchanted boots created platforms of light beneath his feet and Astrus kept climbing as he approached Treevor, Astrus was sure they exchanged glances for a second.