Slash! Slash!
Clang! AHH!
The sounds made through by the swinging of the spears and swords, the countless cries of soldiers, the sound of the footsteps resounded throughout the area as a mediocre faction of soldiers approached the city's gate.
The Southern city of crimes was flooded by blood and soldiers encompassing the whole area. The surging populace of soldiers who rushed through the teleportation center was similar to that of an opened water tap which comes out with immense pressure.
The remnant Ranrak soldiers braced their shields as they swung their swords whilst using their attributes repelling the young soldiers of Dracton.
'They better not use the Dynamism drugs.'
Nix muttered looking at the syringe-like vials the young soldiers were holding on to.
"Just as I expected."