"Gods, may I ask if you are all ready?" Nalant looked toward the God of Hunting and the other gods.
"Nalant, we are all ready. As long as you succeed on your side, we will have the army begin the siege at once," the God of Hunting and the others answered firmly.
"Excellent. Esteemed gods, there will absolutely be no mishaps on my side, so let us wish ourselves victory in our first battle!"
With that, Nalant directly led his subordinates toward the tunnel entrance.
The God of Hunting and the other gods watched Nalant leave with such brimming confidence, and all of them found it somewhat hard to believe.
"God of Hunting, do you think Nalant's side really will succeed? The city wall is so thick. Although it has already aged, I saw that there are even still some arrays functioning above it!" the God of Tides asked, looking toward the God of Hunting.
"It should not be a problem. According to my divine envoy, back when Nalant fought those four Outer Realm gods in the Outer Realm, both his command and his grasp of timing were extremely precise."
"That was how he could defeat the many with the few, and use mortals to contend against a divine army," the God of Hunting said.
"In any case, whether he succeeds or not, we have no better choice, so let us be prepared when the time comes!" the God of Hunting finally said.
"Very well, God of Hunting!"
The God of Tides and the God of Gray Mist were only slightly unsure, but they absolutely would not miss this opportunity.
After all, if it succeeded, they would be able to smoothly attack into the city.
If it failed, there would be no losses at all.
As for why they did