The repairs to the town of Flendon were done fairly quickly, partly due to some help sent by the other Demonic Faction Clans nearby.
All of the warriors and guards who could utilize Qi were worn out from the fighting. Originally, Yarlston wanted to use some of the town's funds to repair it.
They had quite a few funds left over from the constant gifts they had received before. War was usually expensive, but with how few people had taken up arms, it wasn't too costly on their side.
The thing was, nothing needed to be used. The other clans, wishing to get close to the Dark Magus, had repaired the place for free.
"Things are looking up!" Andy said, with bandages wrapped around his shoulder and waist. He had suffered a few scratches here and there when the warriors scaled the wall.
Still, his willpower was strong, and seeing the wall back in working condition put a giant smile on his face.
