Silverwing and his guildmates received damage and were pushed back by the force of the elemental flood, but Silverwing could see that the flood had been greatly weakened due to going through several protection skills at the front line. He saw many of the native soldiers at the front line had fallen to the ground.
Before those natives could get their bearings, another assault came. This time, it was a cacophony of storms. A fierce storm that contained fire, Ice, and lightning swept through the tunnel.
The storms didn't hit as far back as the flood just now. Sillverwing and the others were safe, but he could see the front line was in big trouble.
"Brace yourself!" He bellowed. "Forward!! The enemy is making a big push! We have to stop them!"
Nomodem followed Silverwing's lead. He called his members to push forward.