After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1104

The Mauin Villagers watched on as the man responsible for the fall of their old home was ripped apart by monsters.

They cheered, and some even cried.

They were not sadists, but seeing this felt like another piece of the world was put in the right place.

The others in the battlement were curious about what they were cheering about, though they didn’t move from their positions. Regardless of what was happening, they were still in a war.

What if, in their distraction, an enemy archer somehow managed to target them? Worse, what if a high-jumping monster suddenly appeared and bit off their heads.

Cringe.

That was very unlikely, of course, since unlike other villages their walls were above a five-meter tall wall. Still, who’d want to die in some ’freak accident’?

Anyway, while all this was ongoing, some sharper aborigines were quiet. They just stared in the direction where Hemeppo died.

Mauru narrowed his eyes. "If he’s part of the alliance, then he’d have sent forces. Slaves, at least...."

This made everyone near him pause and look at him. Essan shook. "If some of our former fellowmen are still alive and are slaves…"

Mauru nodded. "...they could be here."

The former Mauin citizens flinched at this, and they immediately turned in the direction of the avenues.

It had been so long and they didn’t want to get their hopes up.

But… what if?

…

Like the Mauins, there were also a lot of Aborigine teams that had formed through the months. One was Shinho’s team, who were among the refugees during the Heat Wave.

He was allowed to form his own team from the mixed-origin refugee group he made back then. Like the Mauin, they had also strived hard to get contribution points and they had been living very well.

They watched with apt attention as many of the enemies fought with monsters, at the same time they also saw a lot running towards the walls. No doubt, they were planning on pushing their luck to get in the territory rather than get mauled by monsters.

Several formations were broken and the enemy side was in an embarrassingly chaotic state. Instead of helping each other they either left the others or literally pushed them to monsters’ mouths.

The guards looked at the thousands of people running towards the walls.

Before, they were attacking out of greed. If they had a way out of this, they would’ve just run away. However, they had no place else to go but the wall. _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}

Now, instead of their own hubris, the enemies were now running towards them out of desperation.

And desperate people would definitely have bursts of power.

Well—whatever happened—they’ll be ready!

…

The enemies had indeed become desperate.

Instead of fighting the mob, it was better to go inside and be protected by the walls!

Anyway, those damned bastards steal the last kill anyway!!

The number of times they struggled to kill a monster—maybe even losing a limb or an ally in the process—only for a random arrow to take its life when the monster was already half-dead was innumerable!

They’d rather deal with Alterrans than the monsters! Most of them couldn’t do so before because they were trapped within the large mobs, but some had managed to escape and desperately run for it.

However, Alterrans knew this, so how could they do nothing?

By the time the enemies had reached the walls, they realized that all of their access had been taken down while they were busy with the monsters!

Some just needed to be propped up, while some were outright destroyed during the chaos.

"DAMNIT!"