WARNING: 18+
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The Ostril forces, those who survived, were scattered and disoriented. The once-unyielding walls now lay in ruins.
"Incinerate them all until not a trace remains, Ymat, The Eternal! Reduce them to nothing but ashes!" Sophia whispered to herself.
The sound of screams and sizzling flesh filled the air. Ymat circled the fortress multiple times, unleashing torrents of fiery breath.
She repeated this relentless assault again and again until every last Ostrill soldier had been eradicated.
The once defiant stronghold now lay in ruins, engulfed in a sea of charred debris and billowing smoke. The stench of burnt flesh hung heavy in the air, a grim testament to the wrath of Ymat's flames.
The battleground was transformed into a desolate landscape, devoid of life and echoing with the remnants of destruction.
"Sophia, stop," Ragnar whispered in her ear.