A one sided battle from the very start. Blake never let General Uo get too many words in or attacks. The dragonic had been too prideful, thinking he was dealing with a puny ant. He completely underestimated his opponent. And because of that, he was beaten so badly that he died without a head or even landing a single attack on his opponent.
Everyone stared at the rain of blood coming from the headless corpse without a word. No one seemed to know how to react to this. Their general had died. The driving force that was pushing them to keep fighting was now dead. The dragonic in the air slowly began to transform back into their humanoid forms. They were not dumb. They had already lost and were only fighting to the death. The battle had become completely meaningless.
"Those who are willing to give up, whether you are dragonic or dragon, you will not die, but you will not go free either. As punishment, you will all work here in Destiny City." There were around one million enemies left, mainly all dragons. Having so many dragons now would allow him to have another weapon against those who dared to attack their city later on.
Clance immediately gave the order to round up all the enemies. The battle had lasted until morning. So the early morning sun was upon them. Blake looked at the destruction that was caused and knew a lot of cleanup would need to be done. The dead dragons would be enough for them to eat for years on end. He had originally planned to raise some dragons, but now if he was going to use them for a fighting force, he would look for another type of monster to raise as cattle.
Those who resisted being gathered up were killed on the spot. After a few times, no one dared to resist anymore. The elves under General Yaya's command were also gathered around as temporary contracts were placed on all dragonic, elves, and dragons.
The clean up and the list of names who would need to go on the monument would soon be compiled together as well. The bodies would be buried with proper graves as well. The fighting was fierce and was nothing like he had expected. The outcome was much better than he had thought. While they had a huge death toll, at least they were able to fight the enemy off. The deaths of Blake's people were not in vain.
Currently, a mass of prisoners of war was now standing in an open area within Destiny City after Clance put a temporary contract on them. They were separated into three groups. Women, men, dragons.
"How are the numbers," Blake asked the fox girl next to him.
The fox girl looked up at Blake, who was still in his bloody transformation for nervously as she answered: "Lord, we lost a quarter of the pixie and fairy population. Half the orc population. A quarter of the human population. And one percent of the other races. Lord, a lot of people died in this time around…. The final death toll will not be out until after the clean up."
"Mmm…. I am sorry you had to be the one to take in the numbers. You can hand the rest to Onz and go rest if you wish." Blake placed his hand, which now had claws, on top of the fox girl's head.
"No…. Lord, I will finish my job to the end. I could not fight, and this was all I could do. So I must see it through." The fox girl's little determined face looked up at Blake. He sighed and rubbed her head gently. "Then go. I will not stop you from doing what you can."
The fox girl ran off while Noa walked over with General Yaya. "Blake, this is Yaya. She was one of my supporters when I was a princess."
Blake looked at the elf girl and nodded his head. "Mmm… When things settle, give her a choice of what she wants to do."
Noa nodded and then looked at the dragonic women, who were no more than twenty in total, and asked: "Are you going to do what I think you are going to do?"
"Some punishment is needed. Dragonic girls are better off under my watch." Blake answered. He had spoken to Lillia about it a few days ago about what they would do with the dragonic girls if they captured any, and Lillia came up with a very good idea.
"I see… I do have to agree with it. It would be helpful for the children." Noa sighed as she waved at one of the older women over. "Madame Noa?"
"When the contracts are placed, check all the dragonic females to see if they are virgins. If they are virgins, have them stand to the side. If not, they will go to the palace's head maid. All men are to be put under Mike's watch." Noa gave out the orders. The older woman nodded and quickly went to get a few girls together to get things done.
"Hopefully, there will be enough blood banks for the kids." Blake did not know if any of them were virgins or not, so he could only hope to get enough to cover the girls with dragonic bloodlines.
"Are you sure about this, though? I mean, we could just block that part of their bloodline." Noa wanted to make sure they were going the correct route.
"While I would normally say yes, we should. But after learning more about my own race, I know this will be a mistake. This is why I spoke with Lillia about it. I am afraid if they do not do what is natural, it might cause them to have issues later on." Blake noticed that suppressing his sexual instinct would cause him to go even crazier. If they forced their instinct to be in a dormant state, once the seal was released, they might go out of control or have some other adverse effect on them.
