After Nalant finished speaking, the high priests of the allied divine kingdoms immediately began withdrawing the soldiers outside the camp.
In less than half an hour, all the allied scouts and guards roaming outside had retreated to the high ground.
Seeing this, Nalant whispered a few words to little Sherry. Little Gray was then released and flew straight toward the river on the left side of the Holy City.
Little Gray followed the river until it reached the shallows where the dam had been built last time.
By now, the place had changed beyond recognition.
The original shallows were gone, replaced by a deep pool more than ten meters deep and several hundred meters wide.
A dam made from thick wooden piles, stones, and packed earth had completely cut off the river.
Little Gray circled once in the air before landing directly beside the Goblin Rumba.
"Goblin Rumba, Lord Nalant has given the order. Ignite Glory's Wrath and destroy the dam!"
"Ook, ook, all right, Little Gray!"
Having received the order, Rumba immediately set to work.
First, Rumba withdrew the several thousand laborers stationed near the dam.
They had been there to make emergency repairs and prevent any problems with the dam.
Once they had withdrawn, Rumba walked over to a fuse threaded through a hollow bamboo tube.
The fuse was at least as thick as a thumb, with more than a dozen separate fuses wrapped around it.
Clearly, more than a dozen Glory's Wraths had been placed atop the dam, waiting to be ignited.
Goblin Rumba picked up a torch and held it to the fuse.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The fuse caught fire, and Goblin Rumba immediately turned and fled upstream.
Rumble!
Rumble!
As the fuse burned, deafening explosions soon erupted from the dam.
With the blasts, the dam