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Roar! Roar!
The siege of the Oath City seemed to be already reaching its most climactic stage. Both sides knew that this would only be a battle against time.
The players defending the city were trying their best to hold for as long as they could until their reinforcements arrived, while the demonic players sieging them wanted to flatten the city before it could happen.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battle continued to rage on. The NPC General leading the city guards of the Oath City was already somewhat exhausted due to constant battle, which was not giving him any time to recover.
He was about to give one of the sides a helping hand when he suddenly sensed something.
However, before he could even make his move, the expression on his face suddenly contorted as he directed his gaze at his chest. It was then that he realized that a black spear was stabbing his back and piercing through his chest.
Cough! Cough!
