As a result, the defenders on the city wall could not look down on the scene three to five hundred meters away.
Even though Nalant and others were only more than three miles away from the Flame Holy City, they seemed to have come and gone without a trace.
Moreover, the dust from the sandstorm can completely hide the traces of their progress.
"Damn it, what the hell kind of weather is this? There's such a big sandstorm."
"Yes, there are sandstorms in our Holy City, but could this be because the high priest asked us to cut down and burn all the trees and vegetation around the Holy City half a year ago?"
"It's really possible. Last time I went outside the city, I saw a lot of sand that had turned white and yellow because there were no trees or vegetation."
On the walls of the Holy City of Fire, soldiers hid in the walls and complained about the sudden spooky weather.
While they were complaining, Nalant's team had completely crossed the Flame Holy City and headed south.
And after crossing the Holy City, he asked the Lightning Legion to reduce the wind speed, and at the same time sent a part of the Lightning Legion girls to the end of the team, and controlled their talents to start raining heavy rain.
This is because Narant wanted to better hide the traces of his party.
Because this is also the most important part of his plan.
The sandstorm may not be able to cover up their whereabouts 100%, but coupled with the heavy rain, Nalant believes that even the traces of thousands of horses galloping past will be eliminated directly.
After all, there were already many troops mobilizing around the holy city, so the traces and smiles of their group would be even less noticeable.
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A few hours after Nalant and others crossed the Holy City, a coalition of gods finally arrived outside the Holy City of Flame.
Although the sandstorm covered up some of the traces of Nalant and others, they were still able to follow the traces and find them near the Holy City.
"Lord God, the traces of that army finally disappeared here, and the Holy City of Flame is three miles ahead!"
Standing at the fork in the road, the scouts of the gods' army came to report to the gods.
Just as Nalant thought, there were sandstorms first, and then heavy rains washed them away. Even if they walked through with thousands of troops, the traces had completely disappeared.
Instead, they were heading towards the Holy City of Fire. Due to the constant mobilization of troops and horses in the past few months, there were always traces of chaos on the road.
This forced the scouts of the Divine Legion to be misled.
After all, they never expected that it would be clear skies all the way, but it would rain heavily a few hours ago.
Moreover, this downpour was quite strange, as it only fell as wide as the road.
And these traces of rainwater, because there is not much water, have long been baked away by the hot sunshine.
Dang Dang Dang!
Just after the legion finished reporting, an urgent alarm bell sounded from the Holy City of Flame in the distance.
And all the gods naturally knew that the Holy City must have discovered traces of themselves and others.
In fact, on the way before, they encountered many scouts from the Flame Holy City.
They caught and hurried without any thought of hiding their traces.
"Let's go directly to the bottom of the Flame Holy City!"
The four gods had gloomy faces. At this time, they were 100% sure that they had fallen into the trap of the high priest of fire.
They never imagined that this high priest of fire would have such courage and thought, and specially designed such a complete set to plot against them.
The reason why many gods fall into this trap is entirely because they are usually too confident and arrogant.
After they thought, after the death of the God of Fire, even though the High Priest of Fire resisted, he was still afraid of gods like them in his heart.
In this way, they have a huge psychological advantage, and they feel that mere mortal ants will not dare to play too many tricks.
But unexpectedly, this time I encountered a courageous mortal ant.
Soon, a group of gods led their subordinates to a location less than one mile away from the Flame Holy City.
"Let your flames be sacrificed! We four gods want to see him!"
When the army came to a stop, a small group of cavalry immediately came to the bottom of the city wall.
With a roar, all the defenders on the city wall were startled.
The four gods arrived together, but they had never encountered such a situation before.
Soon, the Flame High Priest received the news and hurried to the city wall.
When he saw the nearly two million god-armed coalition forces outside the city, he couldn't help but show a hint of fear in his eyes.
But in order to maintain his dignity in front of his subordinates, he suppressed his fear.
"I am the High Priest of Fire. What do you gods want from me?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Flame High Priest spoke loudly to the cavalry below.
The cavalryman did not answer him, because there were already four gods coming from behind in luxurious carriages towards the bottom of the city wall.
Soon, the carriage stopped and four gods appeared.
As soon as they appeared, the huge pressure was released.
Suddenly, the defenders on the city wall felt inexplicably panic and fear.
Fortunately, at this moment, the Flame High Priest gritted his teeth and recited a few words of prayer, and a burst of light immediately shone in the temple behind the city.
When the light swept across the city wall, the fear and pressure on the soldiers weakened slightly.
Although the God of Fire has fallen, the remaining divine power in the statue is still strong for the time being.
"Are you the High Priest of Fire?" Several gods did not care about the divine light in the city.
After giving Yiji a show of strength, the God of Waves spoke first.
"Yes, Your Excellency, I am the High Priest of Flame!" The High Priest of Flame pretended to be confident.
"Very good, then I want to ask you now, where did you get the courage to blaspheme our gods?" The God of Waves called teasing into blasphemy.
After all, gods also want to save face.
But the Flame High Priest felt baffled.
Just as these gods thought, in order to protect the holy city and his own status, he could bravely confront the gods.
But they would never dare to use despicable means to insult or scheme against these gods.
Even if they are calculating, it is still considered as their divine army.
"Really? You dare to quibble in the face of the gods. Let us ask you, you sent spies to tell us on purpose that it was Nalant who helped you defeat the gods' army a few days ago."
"And you also know where Nalant's location is. Is there something like this?"
Chapter completed!