As the first ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, illuminating the earth and bringing the dawn of a new day, the battle outside Augus City had also come to a complete end.
Flocks of crows hovered over the battlefield, uttering harsh "caw caw" sounds, and the expansive battlefield had been soaked into a dark red by blood.
Discarded broken armor and fragmented weapons were scattered everywhere, and burning toppled siege vehicles and towers could occasionally be seen.
Grotesque and horrific corpses were visible everywhere, densely packed, though a considerable number had already been stripped of their equipment.
Tattered noble flags either slanted into the ground, were trampled to pieces, or like the burning siege equipment, were slowly turning to ash in the flames.
And above the war, tall figures were busily rushing about, either picking up still somewhat intact equipment from the ground, or disgustedly stripping armor and weapons from hideous corpses.
