If Daryl truly could defeat the invading army from the Aio Continent, then all would be well.
But what if he could not?
No one felt certain. Although the Aio Continent Allied Army behind them currently numbered fewer than five hundred thousand troops, they still kept feeling that Nalant definitely had many other methods up his sleeve.
And among them, the one who understood Nalant best was none other than Arnold.
He had witnessed with his own eyes more than a million soldiers of the divine legion reduced to flying ash in an instant.
Though he did not know exactly what had happened, after he was captured, he had inferred from the attitudes of those high priests of the Aio Continent Divine Kingdoms toward Nalant
that this secret method should belong to Nalant.
In that case, let alone the mere few hundred thousand soldiers in Desen City, even if several allied armies from the Divine Continent were here and fought a great battle with Nalant, it was impossible to know what the outcome would be.
Thinking of this, and seeing that the other priests and commanders all remained silent, Arnold finally spoke.
"Commander Daryl, is it? I am Arnold, the grand commander of the Flame Legion!"
"Although you have made ample preparations, and it seems the guards in the city also possess very good morale, I still want to advise you to be cautious, because the Aio Continent invaders behind us are different from other invaders."
"They are the ones who defeated the five combined legions of our Divine Continent."
"Grand commander of the Flame Legion? Heh, Arnold, I once regarded you as the warrior in my heart and wanted to take you as my example."
"But I never imagined that you, the person most trusted by the God of