Four Directions

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A multitude of Phantoms turned around as a green flash illuminated the dark lands around the fortress. Viron and Gnash were among them.

Gnash frowned heavily, covering herself with her hand from the unpleasant glow, she realized that it boded them nothing but trouble.

"What kind of bastard did this? Fuck! We've already got several waves of monsters coming at us, we've already killed hundreds, but someone didn't think that was enough?!"

Unlike her, Viron was more calm, but even his gaze became more serious. No matter how confident he was, he wasn't naive enough to think that the Eclipse would pass without casualties, someone would die and it would probably be someone from his squad.

The more casualties there were, the greater the chance that someone he cared about would get hurt, the number of casualties was directly related to the number of monsters.