The Dark Forces were repelled, leaving the battlefield in a dead silence. The afterglow of the setting sun cast its light over the devastated land, reflecting blood and ruined walls. Lin Feng, Liu Yan, and Xiao Feng stood upon the city wall, gazing at the wreckage outside the city, a myriad of emotions weighing heavily on their hearts.
"We have suffered heavy losses in this battle," Lin Feng said, his voice laden with exhaustion and sorrow. His resolute face was covered in dust and blood, and his eyes revealed a deep, lingering worry. His battle armor was battered beyond recognition, and his numerous wounds still ached dully, yet he still stood tall and straight, like an unshakable mountain.
Liu Yan let out a soft sigh.
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