Strangely, none of these individuals fled; instead, they kept rushing forward to attack the trio.
Yet, Boudica and the others couldn't use their weapons. No matter how strong one's individual strength was, when facing a mob, one's fists were no match for so many hands.
What was more troublesome was that the bodies of these followers wouldn't fall from ordinary wounds; they struggled to stand back up.
Lance was ruthless; he didn't wait for the enemies to approach but attacked them directly, sacrificing them the moment they died.
However, Boudica and her companions were constrained. The sheer number of enemies swarming them left almost no room to even swing their fists, nearly trapping them in peril.
"Receive the punishment of the Holy Flame!"
A voice full of anger rang out. In the darkness of the night, a flash of light suddenly struck one of the followers attacking Boudica. Divine Arts could heal injuries, but they could also bring retribution to the enemy.
