Isadora glanced at the Titans' clashing one last time before she made her way back through the front lines.
Thanks to the reinforcement from the city, the line, which she had expected to fall halfway by now, was still pushing back against the tide.
But it was just a temporary advantage, and it was really clear that the people in the city didn't know how to make an effective line of defence.
She also noticed someone important in the crowd, someone who stood out and was doing a solo rampage in the Beast Tide.
"Woolie!!"
CRACK-BANG!!!
"That boy did come after all. Well, I guess that is expected given his nature."
Raiden and Woolie stood like a barricade of unmovable walls in front of the entire line, alone, blocking a few hundred metres all by themselves.
She shifted her focus from him to the soldiers who were resting behind the civilians. Half of them were passed out, while the rest were nursing their injuries.
'This won't do, we need them.'
