Whether the Gale Legion and Ice Legion outside the city were afraid or not was something that even they themselves probably could not say at this moment.
The only thing that could be confirmed was that the God of Gale and the God of Ice were already livid with rage over today's losses.
"Reporting to your divine self, my lord, of the soldiers who attacked the city today, only one hundred and forty thousand withdrew. All the remaining soldiers were killed by the people inside Flame Holy City using despicable schemes!"
In the Gale Legion's camp, the Gale commander was reporting the state of the battle to his own god.
Although their god had personally taken action today, he had still only saved a little over a hundred thousand soldiers.
As for the others, because the Flame Legion soldiers inside the city killed too quickly and too fiercely, all those soldiers of their Gale Legion had been left inside the city.
"Nalant, sooner or later, there will come a day when I make you wish you were dead!"
After hearing this, the God of Gale squeezed those words, filled with utmost hatred, out from between his teeth.
"My lord, then should we continue organizing another siege this afternoon..."
The Gale Legion commander probed in a low voice.
The main reason was that today's losses were simply too great. Otherwise, he would never have asked this question at all.
Although the God of Gale did not truly care all that much about these soldiers under his command, these soldiers were still of great use right now. If he squandered them all, there would be no way to hold the territory they had already conquered.
Thus, he said, "Halt the attack for now. Let us see how the other divine legions fare!"