They guessed right. Despite losing nearly a hundred men, after the most intense burst of flame from the first wave, the subsequent rounds of Flame Tongue, though slightly less powerful, hadn't yielded more results. At least two hundred Whisper Cultists retained their combat abilities. Not only had they broken away from the two Wolf Cavalry behind them, but they also got closer to their target!
Then—
"Hunter's Third Vertical Team, turn back, the fourth and fifth sequences of the Destroyer's Battle Group cover, the first to third sequences cut the flanks, shield wall."
Standing on the platform, Motan sent an information 'carry on as usual' to all related Coordination Officers, while taking a cup of warm water from the Female Knight beside him. After sipping it gently, he calmly said, "Kill."
