"Gah!"
"Urgh!"
"Haaagh!"
On another front, the fight between Hargoth and the rushing monsters was getting fiercer.
More monsters came rushing in, and in turn, more tamers had to work harder. But of course, it's not like they're machines made to work nonstop without fail... Of their forces, about 20% had already been injured.
It could be minor wounds like scratches, or critical ones like a slashed throat, but thankfully, the remaining 80% were still safe.
Of course, there wasn't a single casualty counted just yet.
Partly thanks to the group of healing specialists centered around former God Tamer Blanc.
"Grab the next patient, quickly!"
She commanded while currently attending to someone else's injuries.
"We can't be slow, or the front lines will crumble! Hurry!"
She urged the others further.
Blanc specialized in healing—to the point that her strength in that field alone was on par with even Minerva's, although it used to be her who was teaching Minerva the ropes...
