Gus glanced at the people behind the Primia for a moment. They were locked in their own battle, against a number of Nightblades that he couldn't quite make out with any level of certainty. From what he could see through the mixture of body parts and smoke that blocked his view of them, they seemed to be hanging on while in the fight. But if things continued on in the way that they were, it was highly unlikely they would remain that way for too long.