War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 1335

The Unremarkable Puddle

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"Haha, everyone, calm down a little. Not far away, the Inner Domain Delegation is watching. We gods should maintain a bit of dignity."

"Otherwise, if those from the Inner Domain Delegation see us, they might think we gods aren't dignified enough!"

The God of Waves, the God of Gale, and the others had now heard the retreat horn sounding from Nalant's side.

Although they had only broken through the first line of defense, this still counted as a long-awaited victory for them, and it made all the gods burst into excited laughter.

If not for their misgivings about the Inner Domain Delegation nearby, these four gods might very well have flown high into the sky and roared three times toward the heavens.

Only after finally suppressing the urge to vent the long-standing frustration of being oppressed by Nalant did the gods continue, "Pass down the order. Command the army to immediately finish filling in the surrounding trenches and clear away the wooden stakes above."

Following the gods' orders, tens of thousands of men were immediately dispatched from the divine legions and began clearing the trenches and wooden stakes around the first line of defense.

Seeing this from not far away, quite a few divine envoys in the Inner Domain Delegation felt it was a pity.

"What a shame. Originally, that legion formed by the gifted daughters should have counted as an unsolvable existence, one capable of keeping the divine legions of the God of Waves and the others suppressed to the limit."

"But in the end, it was countered by those few wooden poles, and that directly caused the suppression to vanish. A defensive line that could have held out for at least a day or two ended up being unable to last even one or two hours."

"Exactly. I

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