The battle continued for about three minutes, and the remaining Raider forces were already depleted to less than half of their original numbers. Their inferior weaponry, battle abilities, poor armor, and lack of proper battle material or technique left them at the complete mercy of the Granians, who had none to spare.
All hope was lost for the Raiders, with nothing left for them to feel but regret. Regret for thinking they could take on the Granians, regret for trying to fight them and regret for taking on a job that they knew beforehand could result in their destruction.
"One last chance, leader," Grim taunted, a grin on his growing at the sight of thousands dying. "Who sent you? Say their names, and I will spare what's left of your people."
The Raider remained silent, his eyes fixated on the slaughter taking place. Grim questioned several times, but the Raider still remained quiet.
