Leave no one alive in Yunkai!
"Kill!"
Tens of thousands of newly armed slaves trampled over that road of vengeance built from corpses and flesh, surging madly into the golden city!
The streets of Yunkai were instantly drowned in desperate screams and furious cries of vengeance!
The slave masters who had always lorded over them, the nobles clad in silk and reeking of perfume, were now all terrified!
They were dragged out of their lavish mansions, their silks torn to shreds.
The terror on their faces and their pleas for mercy earned them only deeper hatred and sharper blades!
"Mercy! Please, spare me!"
Two slave soldiers pinned a fat merchant to the ground. He begged desperately as gold coins spilled from his pockets.
The only answer he received was a spear driven through his heart from behind.
The boy whom the overseer had forcibly conscripted earlier was now searching frantically through the chaotic streets, his eyes bloodshot.
At last, he spotted that familiar figure amid a gathered crowd.
The overseer who had kicked his father to the ground and thrust him into hell!
Several slave soldiers had surrounded the overseer, who was still trying to fight them off with his whip.
The boy let out an inhuman roar, shoved through the crowd, and hurled himself at the overseer, knocking him hard to the ground!
He straddled the overseer, ignoring the whip lashing his body, raised his curved sword, and hacked down savagely, again and again!
Until the man beneath him stopped moving and became an unrecognizable pulp of flesh.
Only then did the boy stop.
He threw away his curved sword, collapsed over the mangled corpse, and sobbed aloud.
His sobs were soon swallowed by the city's wails.
On the dragon's back.
Tyrion looked down at the rivers of blood