"Your Marshal Ululu is about to be killed! Aren't you going to save him?"
Outside the battlefield, a group of spectators had gathered: powerful figures from the Lizardman Kingdom, along with onlookers from the Holland Kingdom and the Loran City-State.
Seeing Marshal Ululu batted around like a ball by Anti-Air Ballista Bolts, the powerful figures from the Holland Kingdom mocked those from the Lizardman Kingdom.
"Heh. Have you forgotten how Ululu became marshal? When your king was killed, we didn't see you rushing to save him, either!"
The powerful figures from the Lizardman Kingdom watched coldly. They didn't go down to save Marshal Ululu, but instead mocked the Holland Kingdom's fighters in return.
There were two reasons they didn't intervene. First, the Light Covenant placed many restrictions on Transcendents of Sixth Rank and above taking part in battle.
Second, they were pillars of their kingdom. If they went down to save Marshal Ululu, the Holland Kingdom and the Loran City-State would surely seize the chance to attack them.
Marshal Ululu commanded an army of four hundred thousand, yet they hadn't even managed to reach the outermost wall of Ulan City. The city's defensive strength was unfathomable.
They narrowed their eyes as they scrutinized the dozen or so High Tower Castles that had fired Raging Flame Elemental Shells. There were many buildings of that design in Ulan City. If they were all equipped with Origin Crystal Cannons, they'd be in trouble if they were caught in a concentrated barrage.
The Holland Kingdom and the Loran City-State would surely kick them while they were down and hunt the wounded Lizardman fighters.
Compared to their own safety, Marshal Ululu's life was insignificant.
As long as they lived, the Lizardman Kingdom would endure, and others like Marshal Ululu would keep appearing.
If they died,