The entire battlefield was dead silent.
Only the gushing sound of blood spurting from the headless corpse's neck and the dull, echoing thud of the skull hitting the ground remained exceptionally distinct, beating against everyone's heart.
Many City Guard soldiers turned pale, involuntarily lowering their heads and daring not look any longer. The soldiers of the Old Wolf Battalion, however, stared fixedly at that severed head, their eyes burning with the bitter joy of revenge and intense sorrow.
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