If they kept wasting time here, then no one would even need to attack them; their combat strength would probably plummet in a straight line.
By then, forget continuing to siege the city—they would likely find it hard even to swoop in and pick up scraps.
"God of Glaciers, why don't we retreat some distance first as well?"
"That damned Hunting Allied Army has Nalant's talented maidens, so they don't have to worry about water at all. If we keep dragging this out, I'm afraid we won't gain anything."
"We might as well fall back a little and see exactly what the God of Hunting's Allied Army is planning."
"If they truly intend to attack this city, then we'll let them see how formidable we are!"
At that moment, when the gods nearby heard that the God of Dark Gold Allied Army had already begun retreating, they too were tempted.
After all, standing guard here and watching their subordinates continuously collapse from heatstroke and lose numbers was enough to fill anyone's belly with rage.
"Good! Then we'll withdraw to the area near that river source. If the God of Hunting and the others want to attack the city, let them attack."
"I'd like to see whether they end up creating an opportunity for us!"
The God of Glaciers naturally did not insist any further. The God of Dark Gold Allied Army not far away had already left, and if they also moved away for a while, it would be just enough to let the God of Hunting's Allied Army begin the siege.
Soon after, the horn sounded in the God of Glaciers' camp. After more than three hours, the God of Glaciers Allied Army began to withdraw, leaving behind only an empty camp.
As for the movements of the God