War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 1114

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At Nalant's question, the high priests of the various divine kingdoms opened their mouths.

In the end, they looked at one another, each unable to bring themselves to speak.

Clearly, whether they would go head-to-head with this Sun God Kingdom army depended largely not on themselves.

But on Nalant.

Yet how could they bring themselves to say such a thing?

It was like going to a tavern for a drink, where the most expensive wine cost forty gold coins.

The coins in everyone's pockets were clearly not enough—far from enough.

Yet Nalant happened to possess plenty of gold coins.

And Nalant was asking them whether they wanted the most expensive one.

Unless someone was particularly thick-skinned, they would surely be too embarrassed to immediately nod and say yes.

Nalant took in the high priests' reactions at a glance.

He immediately understood what was going on.

He smiled. "In that case, let us fight!"

"If we wait for reinforcements from the other two routes, the Sun God Kingdom will likewise be able to deploy even more troops!"

"So whether we have reinforcements is not actually important!"

"Baron Nalant, we shall all follow your proposal. Why not have Baron Nalant command us from here on?"

"We only need to cooperate with you, Baron Nalant!"

The high priests of the divine kingdoms immediately smiled as well.

These were precisely the words they had been waiting for from Nalant.

Seeing Nalant agree to attack, the high priests did not hesitate and directly handed command over to him.

"Very well. In that case, prepare to begin the attack!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the mountain passage.

"Listen carefully, all of you. In this battle, victory is the only option. Failure is not permitted."

"His High Priest has said that if we fail, then

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