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The gates of the Iron Hill Settlement were now a bloody battlefield.
Blood sprayed into the air, landing on the floor as red droplets of rain, staining the black walls of the Iron hill Settlement red.
Countless demon soldiers in black armor gathered at the foot of the walls. Each one of them raised a huge shield to block the rain of arrows.
Screams punctuated the air.
Every so often, the scream would originate from the top of the wall. As the soldiers of the Southern Region were shooting at the Demons, they were being shot at as well.
A hail of arrows rained down from the walls.
But this was quickly answered by another hail of arrows shot from the bottom up. Every now and then, the two waves of arrows will clash, resulting in crisp rings of metal.
War...
Was brutal.
Death was to be expected. In a siege, a life was lost in the blink of an eye.
