At 6 a.m., as the sun rose from the horizon, Marvin arrived in Chelyabinsk to see nothing but rubble.
Through the rolling gunsmoke, the battle had just finished, and soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield. After a night of fierce fighting, Katerina, with the help of the Blood Tribe, had recaptured Chelyabinsk.
Defeated, Marquis James fled into the night, leaving behind countless cannons and rifles, continuing his retreat westward, across the Ural Mountains Range.
Katerina's situation wasn't much better, only describable as heavy casualties.
It was a pyrrhic victory. Even with the Blood Tribe's assistance, Katerina hadn't been able to reclaim Chelyabinsk easily—after all, the Church of the Three Fate had sent many priests, and if it were not for the Blood Tribe breaking through the soldiers' defenses, the battle would not have ended so swiftly.
