Above the Arctic Wasteland.
The commanders of the Flame God King Army and the Black Flame Divine Army were all dumbfounded. None of them had expected the final outcome to turn out like this, leaving them at a loss over what to do.
"Launch the final assault?"
"The God Kings are gone. Who are you fighting for?"
"Let's go back first and discuss what to do."
The divine beings in both formations began to stir restlessly, and the commanders of both armies grew flustered. After all, neither the God King Army nor the Black Flame Divine Army was made up of a single race.
Take the God King Army, for instance. Of its one hundred and twelve half-step God Kings and three thousand Main Gods, only one-third were powerful members of the Flame God King's own race. The other two-thirds came from different races, coerced by the Flame God King's supreme divine power and pressure into leading their clans to pledge loyalty.
Now that the Flame God King had been imprisoned inside Flame Star, along with three God Kings and a God King Tier Chaos Beast, it was still uncertain who would emerge alive. If the Flame God King Army attacked the Black Flame Divine Army and these allied races gave it their all to wipe out the Netherflame Clan, then what would happen if the Nether Flame King returned victorious? Wouldn't he wipe out their races as well? Therefore, the commanders of these allied-race legions absolutely did not want to fight.
The Netherflame Clan's army was no different. So many half-step God Kings and Main Gods from allied races had been forced into rebellion by the Nether Flame King. Now that he had been imprisoned, if the Flame God King returned alive and they still desperately attacked the