A few kilometers from the capital, an hour after the end of the battle in front of the capital's gate.
Tineever.
The weather was cold and the rain had already started to fall. Royma who was still lying on top of her guild's roof continued to whine while her body felt tired.
Several times she tried to go down and use her spells to help the nearby residents, but only a few monsters were hurt, the monster army managed to destroy everything, it was a vision of hell.
Royma lifted her body and sat up, looking straight ahead.
She saw a lot of houses and shops in front of her, but most of them had damaged walls. She looked around the streets and found the bodies of locals scattered everywhere along with the bodies of monsters.
The blood and flesh of the residents had mingled with that of the monsters.