*Boooommmm!!!!!*
The battle was intense but the Edgars knew it was nothing compared to the complete slaughter they were in danger of facing should they lose.
And they had no intention of losing.
However,
It was easier said than done.
The battle was far from being in their favor.
They had been forced on the backfoot constantly and their defense was beginning to show cracks.
The Plebeian forces pushed even harder when they noticed this.
They were like sharks that could smell blood in the water.
But, all this was merely on the surface.
Deep down, the Plebeians also felt a sense of urgency.
Of all the forces they had brought, the strongest was at the Peak of the Cosmic Pearl realm. This was enough in the present climate.
However, there was still someone outside of the forest who could turn the tables upon arrival.
There was still Darryl Edgar.