Although Ridder and Carlos had already killed the enemy commander, the battle still dragged on for quite some time.
After all, the enemy had them outnumbered. Even slaughtering this many chickens would have taken some effort, let alone people.
The battle didn't truly come to a close until the sun began to set.
Aside from Taini's men and some ordinary humans who threw down their weapons and knelt in surrender after seeing the battle was lost, every last Witch Soul Race soldier fought to the bitter end and was slain.
"These insane bastards!"
Marvin cursed. Even though they had won, he felt a chill creep into his heart. These enemies, who fought like mindless beasts with no regard for their own lives, were terrifying.
'Thank goodness most of them are just commoners, not Professional Knights,' he thought.
