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The city's walls had fallen, and the skeleton dragons had surrounded Arfin City with a ring of poisonous smog, yet they did not stop there. They split into groups, hovering in different angles with reference to the city, and started to circumambulate it while exhaling even more draconic breath not unlike drawing a circle around an object. Worse, the circle kept getting smaller and tighter the longer these skeleton dragons flew, and if anyone were to look at the city from the sky above right now, it would not be hard for them to realize that the lethal ring of poisonous smog was inching closer and closer to the center of the city.

The citizens were squeezing towards the center of the city where it was still safe and smog-free, but even that safe area was getting smaller in seconds. Should the rapidly shrinking circle of poisonous smog finally reach the center, no life in the city could possibly be spared.