Seeing an opening, Frenita immediately launched an offensive, leading the tide of corpses through the gap created by the tornado and charging straight toward Phield.
"Going after the army first?" Phield pondered.
"That makes sense. As long as they break up Ophelia's corpse army, they'll be able to overwhelm us with numbers."
After all, the enemy had the numerical advantage. Once they scattered his forces, they could simply bury them beneath an endless tide of cannon fodder.
"If that's your plan, then you're not getting away. Ophelia, focus fire on them!"
"No problem. Divine Skill, Sapphire Dragonification!"
The magic ring in Ophelia's hand blossomed with light, further strengthening the defense of the corpse army.
