Fian's stamina never seemed to run out. Every strike aimed cleanly for a rabbit's throat, ending the fight in a single blow. Orman's earth blocks, at this point, existed only to shield him and Yuvika.
After resting a bit, Yuvika returned to the fight, while Orman let his barrier crash down, crushing a few beasts beneath it. Still, it was clear—there was no way they could keep pace with Fian's points.
But at least they were doing better than most.
It was no coincidence either. Fian had deliberately brought them straight into a rabbit nest—saving time and ensuring plenty of targets all at once. A strategy most people could never pull off.
With his sharp elven hearing, he'd pinpointed the nest long before. He was used to forests after all, training side by side with Gara. Every forest was different, yes, but they all shared patterns.
And more importantly, Fian had confidence. Confidence that his stamina, honed through relentless training, was enough to handle them all.
