The two sisters stood in front of the fake altar, waiting for the onslaught of swarms of boarmen.
Before long, the boarmen began to appear in their field of vision; and with each passing moment, their numbers seemed to multiply, showing no end in sight. The unending, disarrayed horde filled them with eminent dread.
Finally, the boarmen spotted the altar and the two humans standing in front. Instantly, they went berserk.
"This must be the place! Destroy the altar! Do not let them create the undead here!"
"My brothers, our survival depends on this moment. We, the boarmen, do not fear death! Charge with me!"
The boarmen began to rush towards the sisters en masse. With no summoned beasts standing as a shield, the sisters had to bear the pressure of facing this frenzied, strategic charge head-on. It was impossible not to be affected by it.
"Sister," Lin Yushi looked at her elder sister - her gaze expressing her apprehensions.