C836 Second Orb

The lofty walls of the city were already riddled with holes from the attacks of the stone-throwing cart. The mage's fireballs burned the walls of the city into a pitch-black state, and the blood that spread out dried up. When the wind blew, it started to peel off piece by piece, just like the surface of a dying expert.

The street fighting within the city had already persisted for several hours