With the full-scale attack, the enemy's formation began to collapse. The enemy continued their magical assaults, but the Snake Clan's defense was superior, and their magic was significantly damaging the dragon army. As one and then two wizards fell, the floating swords in the sky began to fade. " At this rate, we must retreat!" A squad leader reported to the commander. "It's clear we're being pushed back!" "We can't let the dragons be annihilated!" "Damn it, how can we face the Dragon King if they still have this much power?!" A phantom snake flew above the dragon army. "Guah!" The dragons in the battle began to lose their composure. "Retreat! All troops, fall back!" When the giant sword disappeared, the enemy commander finally gave the order. "Guah!!" Light arrows pierced the fleeing dragons. "Curse you!!!" The enemy began teleporting away one by one. "The dragons lost. Let's get the wounded and retreat!" A Bear Clan man told his comrades. "Aye!" "See you, you dumb tigers! Let's fight again!" "Yeah, dumb bears." The Bear Clan carried the wounded who couldn't fly and left. What remained were the dragon army and the dragon corpses. The battlefield fell silent. "Did we win..." Victor murmured. "We won!" "We won!" "We won!!" The warriors began shouting in unison. The western sky turned red. It was already twilight. "We won!" "We won!!!" "Victory!!!" The joyous news was soon telepathically delivered throughout the country, and warriors fighting elsewhere cheered and wept with joy. It was the same at the northern fort. "We won..." Everyone was crying, including Villa. "We won, everyone." The doctors told the fallen comrades' bodies.
