Swadia’s crossbow fell heavily on the earthen clay pot.
Smashed on the head of the jackal in front of the jackal, breaking into countless fragments.
Amber oil splashed with the cracked pottery pot instantly, but more oil was splashed on the stairs of the corpse outside the city wall, and those corpses still stepping on their companions, howling Jackal climbing up.
The torch was thrown directly out of the window.
For a short moment, the oil-soaked corpse blazes with flames.
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