It's been days since the Black Sky started at the Black Thread City...
The poor soldiers who defended the city were extremely exhausted. Looking at their faces, this was clearly visible, some even ran out of energy altogether and fainted.
Even those who boasted of having a lot of stamina were down for the count. It's already a miracle that some of them were even standing at this point.
The city walls had seen better days. It's battered and severely damaged in some places. There had been a few holes here and there but most of them had been closed up to prevent demons from using it to infiltrate the city.
So far, despite the army being battered, their defense was still holding up as best as it could. It was incredible but it's also a product of desperation. The city must hold on, after all...
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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