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As Gandalf's hands trembled while trying to get to drink a Mana Potion, the rest of the party was right behind him, unleashing spells and attacking the walls, skinning them apart to limit the expansion of the demonic door's attacks. Anna, Monica, and Tomas were fully concentrating on this task after Gandalf told them to do so while Elisa went to fetch Angelina.
Of course, Anna and especially Monica didn't like the idea at all, risking Elisa's soul getting cursed by demons and everything, but it was still the best strategy to minimize damage and create less chaos in the small and tight battlefield within the corridor.
"Elisa!"
Monica smiled as she saw Elisa rush towards them carrying Angelina who was slowly healing thanks to the Elixir's effects.
"I'm here! Let me help-"
"YOU'VE GROWN WEAK, WIZARD!"