On the left tower of the southern wall, Leon was deployed here together with Lumi and a small group of Shamans, whom he had already met the night before.
They were Old Tailor, Master Woodrow, and Old Hammer.
He was the most familiar with Old Tailor and Master Woodrow amongst all the Venerable Shamans in the tribe.
Perhaps, they were placed together because Chief Valencia was aware of this.
The rest of the Venerable Shamans were placed in the right tower next to the central southern tower.
"How do you feel, Lumi? Do you think your soul attack will be effective against them?" Leon asked as he watches the enemy approaching.
The 100 thousand-odd Fleshies were like tireless machines.
When the Darkmoon Tribe came into their view, their momentum neither slowed down nor sped up.
They had been moving at maximum speed.
Hey everyone, I'm back with another unreliable update. I participated in WFP#18 with a new novel I've been wanting to write and haven't been updating this one. Sorry! but the schedule should be back to normal now