Then, after the words fell, the players resumed their attack on Rileidels.
However, having witnessed Rileidels' tenacity, the players' pressure this time was even more outrageous.
Rileidels felt the pressure multiply compared to before.
Gradually, cold sweat began to bead on Rileidels' forehead.
These undead creatures were extremely difficult to handle, with strong recovery power and defense, making them hard to kill. Moreover, non-area magic was hard to hit them because the opponents were too fast.
The opponents were like a bunch of sticky candy, impossible to shake off and difficult to break through in attacks.
And if she focused on defense, the opponents would slowly wear her down. Given their sheer numbers, purely defending was unsustainable due to the immense drain.
Thus, she needed to attack, but her attacks were futile, making Rileidels' expression increasingly grim, and she realized she could hardly hold on.
