"My lords, the third defensive line has been breached!"
At that moment, the messenger also brought down the news that the defensive line had been broken.
Only, the several gods did not look overly pleased.
The legion soldiers felt stifled, and they felt just as stifled.
This battle was far too different from the thrashing of Nalant they had believed in before. It had been won entirely by filling the gap with soldiers' lives.
More importantly, not far away, the delegations from the Inner Domain were watching.
They could well imagine that, in the eyes of the Inner Domain Delegation, this war of theirs probably already seemed utterly drawn-out.
"My lord, look, why do those fellows seem unhappy? They clearly broke through our third defensive line."
At the same time, when the people on the mountain saw the third defensive line breached, not only did they feel no particular regret, they instead clicked their tongues in wonder at the dejected mood of the Gods' Allied Army.
Little Sherry watched the drooping soldiers of those gods' legions with great interest and could not help laughing.
"Miss Sherry, anyone in a situation like this definitely wouldn't be able to laugh."
"And if I were in their place, I'd probably be so angry I couldn't eat!" Quick had not cut into the conversations between Nalant and little Sherry before.
But seeing those gods' legions suffer such frustration below, he also could not help picking up the thread.
"They're still unhappy? Being able to surround us completely on this mountain is already a show of their ability."
"So the bitterness they ought to suffer is bitterness they deserve!"
Nalant answered with a smile.
Clearly, he was also very indignant that the Gods' Allied Army had actually caught him off guard and surrounded him here.