The combined forces of the Eastern Alliance entered the city, killing every enemy city soldier and bringing down every building in sight.
Fire engulfed the entire area as thick plumes of black smoke rose into the sky. With a force of 22,000 soldiers, it took them at least twenty minutes to reduce the city to ashes and rubble.
One unit commander arrived at the city's southern gate. "There are no remaining city soldiers or buildings left for us to destroy."
Ethan looked down. "Good work. Withdraw all forces from the city."
"Yes, Sir Ethan."
The unit commander ran toward the other commanders, relaying Ethan's absolute order.
One by one, the troops began marching out of the city in orderly formation, careful to avoid being detected as targets by the Absolute Defense Magic.
Once everyone had withdrawn, Ethan turned around. "You can start now, Yuna."
"I understand."
In an instant, Ethan's figure vanished in a burst of wind from atop the southern gate wall.
