Divine Oath: Never Abandon One

The enormous plaza before the Teleportation Gate had already been occupied by aliens of every shape and appearance.

Most of these creatures were natives produced by the Wizard Slave World. Their combat power was practically nonexistent on a civilization battlefield; their only use was assisting wizards and operating Alchemy Turrets.

That was why the fully armed little green-skinned figures gathered at the edge of the plaza looked especially conspicuous.

"Are these the alien slaves those wizard lords spoke of?"

The Goblin Legion's commander kept sweeping his gaze over the alien creatures around him. As a warrior, estimating a creature's combat power from a few simple indicators was basic practice.

By goblin standards, none of the alien creatures around them were weak.

At the very least, Divine Grace Goblins held no obvious advantage over these aliens. In some respects, Divine Grace Goblins were even inferior to them.

Only elite goblins who had undergone bloodline modification could surpass these aliens in basic qualities.

"Chuck, these creatures aren't weak," a voice suddenly sounded beside the commander's ear. He turned his head and saw his deputy standing at his side.

"We're Divine Grace Goblins, blessed by divine grace. If we were the old goblins from before, we probably wouldn't even qualify as cannon fodder under Our Lord."

Commander Chuck sighed. The lofty ambitions he had carried before coming here vanished into thin air at that moment.

"Give thanks to Our Lord. Otherwise, we wouldn't even be able to take part in the war. By the time war burned its way to our world, we might not even amount to the price of war."

Suddenly, a group of wizards arrived above the plaza. Using amplification sorcery, they shouted at the aliens below, "The servant army will follow us. The retainer army will remain where you