Treant Antlers

Just like that, their killing efficiency skyrocketed.

More of the elementals could be culled now that they were facing a wall of six melee adventurers, turrets in the middle with rangers on either side.

Anya was busy picking off nestlings, while using the occasional throwing knife on the stray stick-ball.

Jay was leisurely slashing and throwing the odd unstable tooth, causing a few nestlings to miss their targets completely.

The extra help made the battle go much more smoothly, and without any people like the glaive guy, there were no issues.

Unknown to Jay and his human troops, adventurers in the other fields were watching them, some with jealousy and others simply wanting to learn.

“They still fighting? Yikes.”

“Oh… Jay’s not really that strong?”

“They all look so bored.”

“They’re not bored, they’re focused”

Adventurers gathered at the back of the field too, Paul having to hush them a few times.