The dust from the collapsed wall hit me from behind, making me cough. I didn't need to turn around to know that Dumuh Khan had smashed a huge hole in the wall. I fired bullets wildly at the enemies, scaring the soldiers so they wouldn't dare lift their heads. Taking advantage of that moment, I jumped onto Dumuh Khan's shoulders again.
We moved together seamlessly as Dumuh Khan charged straight through the hole. At that moment, it felt like I was riding a high-speed motorcycle, the fierce wind making my hair fly and my eyes barely able to stay open.
I forced my eyes open to see golden fields stretching out beyond the city walls. Under the moonlight, the wheat swayed in the breeze like a golden ocean. This open scene was in stark contrast to the cramped, oppressive corners inside the city
