"My lord god, we are now more than thirty li from the hill, and we have discovered no suspicious movement around us!"
"Mm. Have the troops speed up. Although that boy would never dream that we spun him in circles with nothing but a simple bait, to avoid any accidents, we still need to leave this damned forest as quickly as possible!" In the Wave Legion's ranks of the gods' army, the God of Waves had received his subordinate's regular report.
Though he had already let out a great breath of relief, he still did not have the legion soldiers slow down.
Although he also knew the soldiers who had not eaten for two days were exhausted, that damned Nalant had truly left him with too many shadows.
That was right. Shadows.
Although it would probably be extremely humiliating if this got out and others learned of it, it was also the truth.
Because in this campaign, their Gods' Allied Army had clearly held the upper hand every time, and each time it had looked as if they were about to surround and annihilate Nalant, who was in desperate straits.
Yet just when they were sitting there smugly awaiting the fruits of victory, the result they received was that that damned brat had suddenly produced some damned method.
Then not only did the victory they had thought was certain vanish, their own side instead suffered heavy losses.
It could be said that in the God of Waves' hundreds of thousands of years, he had never encountered such a bizarre situation.
Of course, he was also certain that this shadow definitely did not belong only to him.
The other gods were probably the same; it was just that everyone tacitly understood and kept it unsaid.
"I hope everything goes smoothly. This