"This can be called a Holy City? It's merely a god that has yet to revive!"
Upon hearing this, the divine envoy spoke disdainfully toward the distant temple.
Back in the day, the gods of the World of Gods had been as numerous as stars. After the great calamity, nearly all of them had fallen.
The small number of gods who remained had revived at the fastest possible speed. Yet after reviving, they had not lamented the destruction of the once-magnificent World of Gods.
Instead, they had seen it as an exceedingly rare opportunity.
After endlessly devouring others, these gods had already come to see themselves as rulers.
And as someone who stood above all but one, the divine envoy naturally developed a sense of looking down upon all living beings.
"Yes, Lord Divine Envoy is right. They are merely gods who have yet to revive. Only the place where our great God of Flame resides deserves the words 'Holy City.'"
The subordinate beside him immediately echoed the divine envoy's words.
"Heh heh, then let us begin. I hear this is the kingdom of a god called the God of Blazing Fire. It suits the attributes of our Lord God of Flame quite well. We can take this chance to refine his divine spark into the origin of divinity."
Only then did the divine envoy nod in satisfaction, smiling as he issued his command to the subordinate.
"Yes, Lord Divine Envoy!"
Woo! Woo! Woo!
As the divine envoy gave the command, the sound of horns immediately rose from the God of Flame's army below.
Then, an army of hundreds of thousands clad in golden armor began to move, surging toward the Holy City ahead like a tidal wave.
"The enemy has begun their attack! Everyone, stay alert! No matter what,