Early the next morning.
When the first rays of morning sunlight shone over the land.
The fierce fighting that had lasted all night finally ended.
Blood ran in rivers through the streets of Holy Hammer City and Holy Light City, even clogging the drainage systems.
The thick stench of blood and the corpses filling the cities all spoke of the intensity of last night's fighting.
By contrast, inside Holy Sword City.
Nancy had died in battle.
She had died a gruesome death under the combined assault of Thirteen, Little Cat, Tian Yangsheng, Xian'er, Gu Feng, and A.
Their first battle had ended in victory.
The Capital.
The Guan Residence.
The Old Man looked at the battle report and let out a heavy sigh of relief.
With the three border cities, they could send in a steady stream of reinforcements and use them as bases to gradually eat away at the enemy.
"The Pao Ge Society killed every last one of the ten thousand-plus Coalition Forces soldiers who attacked the Dragon Kingdom's border," Guan Ting read quietly from the report. "Boss is as formidable as ever despite his age. He killed eight of the Coalition Forces' top fighters single-handedly."
"Nancy was killed by Thirteen and that person."
"Of the Great Dark Sky Unit's forty thousand troops, fifteen thousand died in battle. All the rest surrendered."
The two sons of the Guan Family cautiously glanced at the Old Man, uncertain what to do. "How should we handle these prisoners?"
"What prisoners?" The Old Man rolled his eyes in displeasure. "Fucking hell, when it comes to fighting the Alien Races, Chun Prefecture is still the easiest to work with."
Killing prisoners was ill-omened.
The Dragon Kingdom was, after all, a proper major power. It still had to keep up appearances.
But if they