Although Nalant had forcibly unleashed Glory Second Slash—and successfully struck with it—
it had also consumed all his Battle Qi, causing him to collapse into a faint from utter exhaustion.
Quite a few of the qi channels within his body had even shattered, leaving him four or five times more severely injured than when he had first used Glory One-Sword Slash.
"We have to go! Those guys know fear now!"
Little Bone Dragon did not dare linger any longer either. Seeing the Dragon Knights and high priests all standing there in a daze, it immediately beat its wings and swept toward the distant forest.
"Your Highness Holy Son, they've left. Should we pursue them?"
At that moment, a high priest immediately asked the Holy Son.
The Holy Son watched the Bone Dragon's retreating figure, his face shifting between green and white.
At last, he gritted his teeth and snapped at the high priest who had asked, "If you want to chase them, then go chase them!"
The Holy Son might have been arrogant, but he was not unafraid of death.
Nalant's slash had just shown him what truly terrifying power was.
Thus, even knowing that they were followers of the God of Glory, he did not dare pursue them again.
After all, he did not know that Nalant had already fallen unconscious. He truly feared Nalant might strike with another slash; if that happened, he might not be so lucky again.
"H-Heavens above, gods preserve us, wasn't that slash from the Bone Dragon Knight terrifying?"
"Hahaha, terrifying is good! Did you see those fellows from the divine kingdoms? They were scared shitless!"
"Those high priests and that Holy Son all fell to the ground! Hahaha!"
"Those bastards deserved it. The Bone Dragon Knight had clearly helped us, yet they wanted