The captured population, for the most part, would become slaves—including the professionals. Most professionals were only sold to nobles as their private armies; even if their treatment was better than slaves, they lost their freedom, serving nobles for life—does that count as good?
While they panicked over this news.
Outside, the Lord of Fasal Village, Wolf, who led the assault, received the news that the Lord of Aberdovi Village refused to surrender. A cold look appeared on his face.
Ignorant of their own doom!
"Lord, the walls have been breached."
"Surround Aberdovi Village—don't let a single person escape!" Wolf commanded icily. In the next moment, he took his main force toward the gates of the territory.
On the wall, stripped of protection, the fortifications were in ruins, just like Aberdovi Village itself—defeat written all over.
Watching countless soldiers and professionals pouring into the territory, the battle was shifting from a siege to individual combat.
