"War commander, don't get so arrogant. Sooner or later, you'll be crying and begging for mercy!"
"That's right, you should have your God of War come out and beg for mercy instead. As long as your God of War is willing to submit to Lord Nalant, then Lord Nalant can mercifully spare your lives."
However, compared to this war commander's clamor, the commanders of the satellite cities were not about to indulge him either.
Although they did not know whether Lord Nalant's plan was proceeding smoothly, they absolutely could not stand by and watch someone insult their Lord Nalant.
"You blasphemers, and you're still dreaming such sweet dreams even now?"
"You want to take down our Hogel City? That Nalant of yours doesn't have the ability."
"Haha, enjoy yourselves outside the city. We of the War Legion will be waiting for you to attack!"
The War Legion commander continued mocking the satellite-city commanders for a while, then no longer paid them any attention.
This made the commanders of the satellite cities gnash their teeth in anger, but for the moment, they truly had no way to deal with him.
And the War Legion commander's clamoring had actually been reaching Nalant's ears all along as well.
Just then, little Sherry ran in and said softly, "My lord, the mice have completed all their tasks."
"Oh, they've finally finished?"
This time, the mice's poisoning had taken a full two days.
Although that was not particularly long, it had still allowed that war commander to act arrogantly for several days.
"In that case, let's see whether that War Legion commander inside the city can still be so arrogant tomorrow!"
At once, Nalant began looking forward to it as well.
In the turn of an eye, time arrived at the next day.
And according