End

"Ha…"

"Ha…" 

The people panted heavily as they watched the beasts retreating. 

"Is this…"

"Are we done?" 

"The beasts are retreating?!"

"We won?"

The soldiers were still in disbelief, but all the proof they needed was in front of them. The beasts actually retreated in all directions. 

The walls might have cracked, but it was still intact. In front of the walls were numerous corpses, reaching almost fifty thousand in number. 

After the battle that lasted for more than seven hours, the beasts finally retreated.

"We won!" 

"Uooohh!"

The people cheered. Whether they were explorers or soldiers, they just hugged the people next to them, celebrating their victory. 

"Are we going to chase them? There are still a lot of beasts around. They might still pose a threat." Gregory asked while glancing at Andrew, who was covered in blood.