"Southern Lone Blade, YOU'D BETTER GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE FOR YOURS TRULY!" Royal God Call and War Without Wounds continued to shout and holler as they stomped about in the fog. They had never once revealed their figures as they continued to harass that squad with their voices alone. The Thief Sword Demon was able to keep them updated with coordinates, since he was Stealthed right by the side of Southern Lone Blade's squad during this whole ordeal.
Southern Lone Blade, who had also not forgotten about this, immediately ordered Flame Singed Clothes to blanket the area with his AoE spells.
At this moment, Southern Lone Blade's squad had a different goal as to when they started, so how they dealt with Sword Demon would also be different. Before, they had hoped to find out where he was hiding and directly kill him with a concerted strike, but now their goal was simply to make him retreat, so that he could no longer have vision of them.