Rhys silently watched Amphitrite continue fighting.The more he observed, the clearer her strengths became.In terms of raw combat power, she was stronger than any of his current Familiars.None of them could comfortably hold off multiple Elite Class Abyssals at the same time the way she was doing now.However, that didn’t necessarily mean they were weaker in every aspect.His Familiars excelled at something different.If the goal was to eliminate a single Elite Class Abyssal as quickly as possible, Syrax, Nidhogg, and several of the others could finish the job faster.Amphitrite’s greatest advantage wasn’t burst damage.It was battlefield control.She dominated entire sections of the battlefield by herself.That realization immediately gave Rhys several new ideas.I know where she’ll fit from now on…A commander always needed someone capable of controlling large-scale battles.Amphitrite was exactly that kind of Familiar.His attention quickly returned to the battlefield.The Elite C

Rhys stared at Skylar for a brief moment.He had been caught off guard by the Horseman of the Apocalypse. He never expected one of the Four Horsemen to possess a battlefield-wide enhancement ability, let alone one powerful enough to strengthen an entire army.But what impressed him even more wasn’t the ability itself.It was the timing.Skylar hadn’t summoned the Horseman at the beginning of the battle.She had waited.She had chosen the exact moment when fear was beginning to spread through the ranks.The soldiers had been on the verge of breaking.Then, just as panic threatened to consume them, she had given them hope.Now every soldier believed their Beast Tamers still had everything under control.That confidence alone was worth more than the enhancement itself.Rhys understood that much.Even so…He couldn’t shake the feeling that Skylar was trying to tell him something else.Why strengthen the soldiers now?What was she trying to show him?His eyes swept across the battlefield a

“We’ll handle the Alpha Class Abyssal and the remaining Elite Class Abyssals.”As Rhys spoke, he glanced at Grace.“By the way, how did you and Skylar fight an Alpha Class Abyssal before?”Grace answered without hesitation.“We fought it together.”“When we defended, we defended together.”“When we attacked, we concentrated everything on one point.”“That’s all.”“We slowly wore it down until we killed it.”She looked toward the towering Abyssal in the distance and frowned.“But…”“I don’t know if we can stop this one.”“We don’t have another choice,” Rhys replied.His eyes never left the approaching giant.“Gaelion.”“You’ll block its attacks.”“Fight together.”He immediately turned toward another Familiar.“Anubis.”“Trap it inside your domain.”“You can weaken your opponents there.”“Do it.”His gaze shifted again.“Syrax.”“Nidhogg.”“The two of you focus on the Elite Class Abyssals.”Then he looked at Laura.“Laura.”“Prioritize strengthening everyone fighting the Alpha Class.”

On the other side, Skylar was locked in a brutal fight of her own.Standing before her was an Alpha-class Abyssal.She was already at a disadvantage before the battle had even begun.Earlier, she had poured an enormous amount of Mana into summoning her newest familiar, leaving her reserves far lower than they should have been. Every exchange drained her further, and the gap between them became painfully obvious.That imbalance only began to disappear once her familiars joined the fight.Steel flashed through the air as Skylar launched a relentless series of slashes.The Alpha-class Abyssal didn’t retreat.It calmly met every strike with its legs.Each kick landed with unbelievable precision, knocking her blade aside before it could bite into its flesh.Unlike the other powerful Abyssals they had encountered, this one possessed neither writhing tentacles nor grotesque transformations.It relied on something much simpler.Overwhelming physical strength.Skylar drove all of her power int

Rhys and Brunhild swept across the battlefield like an unstoppable spear.Rhys never stood still for long. His bullets constantly changed direction, disrupting enemy movements, creating openings, and forcing every Elite-class Abyssal into exactly the position he wanted. Beside him, Brunhild became the executioner. Every opening he created ended with her spear tearing through another powerful enemy.Their teamwork was frighteningly efficient.The pace, however, came at a cost.Every battle demanded another burst of Mana from Brunhild. Every technique consumed more of the strength she had only recently awakened.Even so, neither of them slowed down.This was exactly what the battlefield needed.The faster they removed the Elite-class Abyssals, the faster the freed familiars could reinforce Gealion’s group. Once enough of them gathered around the Alpha-class Abyssal, the balance of the entire battlefield would finally begin to tilt.That alone made every ounce of effort worthwhile.Follo