"Do you understand?" the Flame High Priest ordered, his face dark.
"Yes, Lord High Priest!" his three trusted subordinates immediately nodded in reply.
"Good. Then go. As long as you handle this matter well, I will give you ample rewards when you return!" Only then did the Flame High Priest feel at ease.
And once the army had finished assembling, Flame Holy City finally opened its gates. An army of five hundred thousand swiftly left the city and pursued in the direction Nalant and the others had fled.
"My lord god, the army of Flame Holy City has already left the city. They have dispatched a total of five hundred thousand troops!"
Very soon, news of Flame Holy City's movements also reached the allied army of gods.
"Have the army set out now. Don't follow too closely. Just maintain a distance of fifty li!" the God of Waves ordered his subordinates after hearing the report.
They wanted to see exactly how this High Priest of Flame Holy City intended to "wash clean" his suspicion of blasphemy.
"Yes, my lord god!" Immediately, the allied army of gods trailed far behind the Flame Legion.
And Nalant also immediately noticed the movements of the Flame Legion and the allied army of gods.
When he heard from little Sherry about the Flame High Priest's miraculous operation, Nalant was stunned too.
"This Flame High Priest is way too afraid of death. In order to survive, he's even willing to throw away his own reputation!"
Nalant could believe that after this incident, no matter whether the Flame High Priest ultimately achieved his intended goal or not, his prestige within Flame Holy City would absolutely suffer a major decline.
"Since you still want to rely on such shameless methods to turn things around, I just won't let