"Is this it…?"
Jamie's hopeless words spilled as the zombies all around them started flocking closer than ever. The numbers had increased and so had their strengths, not only was it nigh impossible to strike ahead, it had become almost impossible to just hold on.
With the undead not being tired or weakened in the least, the people fighting were soon reaching their limits.
Was this it? All of it over?
It was when such thoughts threatened to take over their minds.
[Fire Arrow]
Arrows of flames started pouring down on the backlines of the zombies.
And then, in the next moment, a heavy mist spilled all over the place.
"Was that…"
"Claude? Did he come here?"
Words of confusion filled Jamie and Quinton while Puzo and the reliable Suk encouraged the others to take the chance and plunge deeper.