Well, it sounds like someone needs to resolve things between the two Sekhmets. How ironic that the person they came to rescue would cause such trouble!
But Anchor has to finish this spell, do something with all the absorbed suffering, or they'll have several problems.
Oh good, Zophiel is going to handle it. She lets herself glide down a few moments, until they two of them have passed...
And then she recites -p̢̢̻̩͐̄ͤ ͦ̓ͩ̀͏̠s̎͐ͤ͂͏̰͎͚̰͙̜͖ ̴̶̼̣̣͉̔͞l̝̝͖̹̗͍̎͛ͨ̕͝ i̇̽̏̃́͟ ̘͔͖̗͎ͯ͊̓͊͋c̙ͪ ̷̘͉̘̒n̢͕̼ͥ̔ͦ̌͑ ä̧̧̮̤͍̗͙̘̫̹́͆̅̑̓̒ͬ̾g͈̭̱̤̞̭̺̿̍ͯ ̠̲ͣ͋ͮ̏ͭ̒ͩ́ ̶͈̖̻̬̓̓̉ͭͩ̽ͧn̶̺̰̮̠͕̠ͩͮ̉ ̗̞̜͕̤̹͔̱̔ͫͦͮͮ̋̃̑ͮ̀̕͞ẓ̷̛̼̖͇̥̼͇̜͐̚ ̅ͦͬ͂̃ͤ͏͙͇͓r̖̹͙̹̦̀̉̈́̔̌̊͝! and completes the spell.
A pillar of fire shoots down from Anchor's outstretched hands, and then divides and divides again until there's a beam of flames racing towards every single one of the charging monsters. And a few more beams just filling the air, melting into the landscape, etc. For a few moments, the thousands of damned souls here should be relatively free of their torment, as it's all used to fuel this terrible outpouring of destructive magic.