Of course, right now, he was not one hundred percent certain whether the Flame High Priest truly was as he imagined.
Otherwise, it would not have been as simple as taking one step back. He would probably have had to run more than ten meters away before he felt safe.
"Nork, I won't waste any more words with you. I've already discussed it with the God of Waves."
"We'll use the Holy City as the price to exchange with him for a chance to live, and the God of Waves has also promised to give me a city with a population of one million."
"When the time comes, I'll be the lord of my city, and you will still be my grand commander. How about it?"
The Flame High Priest no longer hid anything and directly stated his situation.
At the same time, he wanted to persuade this city guard commander to surrender and join him.
And once the news was confirmed, the city guard commander instantly widened his eyes in disbelief.
He cried out in terror, his voice breaking, "High Priest, you really betrayed the great God of Flame!"
Although the Flame High Priest had thought about seizing power and profit, he truly had never wanted to betray the Flame High Priest.
In this otherworld, especially in the present Divine Continent kingdoms built upon faith, the very idea of betraying one's own god was an enormous psychological barrier for anyone.
Trying to make them betray their faith was like remaking their entire view of the world.
As for the Flame High Priest, he truly was a special case. Of course, under the threat of death, changing one's view of the world was actually not that difficult.
"Nork, the great God of Flame has already fallen, and now, looking across