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Androval Mandus smirked as he saw the dragons. "I should have expected that these pathetic cultists would have an ace up their sleeve." He turned to his trooper. "BLACK RAVENS!"

The elite archers nocked an arrow on their bows as soon as they heard their Patriarch's command.

"Let loose your arrows on these filthy creatures! Send them back to their burial mounds for good!"

With deadly precision the Black Ravens released volleys upon volleys of dark arrows upon the incoming dragon attack.

"Alright, you pathetic mongrels!" growled the Iron Hound as he saw the fields ablaze with dragon's fire. "I didn't come here to watch you slack. Do your fucking job! Show those things that there is only one true monster to be feared here!"

And the Gorehounds obeyed. They readied several of the ballistae with grappling hooks and harpoons bonded with chains, and fired as soon as the dragon were within range. As soon as the monsters were pulled to the ground they would be easier to dispatch.

At the front Valkyrie came charging in with Frostbite, cutting her way through the shield formation rather forcefully, as she delivered blow after blow on the cultists. By her side came warriors of Clan Ghost Oak with their shields, slamming against the dragon worshippers in pure rage and bloodlust.

"Take the city!" repeated Valkyrie. "Show these traitors what happens to those who betray mankind!"

Ma'Khenro found himself back to back against Myling as they fought cultists on the battlements. He was quite surprised by the girl's skill with her wooden sword. He couldn't understand how a sword made out of wood could do so much damage without taking so much as a single scratch, but he didn't reflect upon it further as he was still locked in a survival rage.