(191) Rift
Rift watched as Swole strode through the sea of wolves as if they were mere chihuahuas. It was amazing.
He and Blaze had long since stopped casting and just watched in awe as the hulking figure thrashed monster after monster.
He glanced toward Sindri, who was still holding the wolves back at the bottleneck.
With the devastation that Swole was causing, the pressure on the front line had eased up tremendously.
"Rift. I feel like we should speed up this process. Why don't you go ahead and push yourself to 50?
Blaze, Filthy, be prepared to swap with him once he's done. The Tames can have a turn afterward."
Geth spoke nonchalantly and cast another Mass Restoration. The others looked at him questioningly.
After sending a few arrows into the crowd in quick succession, Filthy was the first to respond.
"I'll assume it's due to our guests? That's a shame. I know you wanted to proceed slowly to allow Hulk's group a chance to power Level."