The outcome of the battle had gradually leaned towards the Kobold side. However, Kalunu didn't care about this. In his opinion, the outcome of the mortal battlefield was never a problem.
With the primitive and violent nature of the Centaur civilization, coupled with the accumulation of the Kobold Kingdom over the years, it would be ridiculous if they still couldn't win this battle.
Victory on the mortal battlefield was never a problem. However, in this world, the final outcome of a battle was never determined by the mortal battlefield.
On the golden chariot, Kalunu raised his head and looked into the distance. Under his gaze, specks of scarlet light were gathering and enveloping him at this moment.
In the distance, the light was very bright, but only a few people could see it at this moment.
"The divine power is beginning to gather. Are you ready for the final battle?"
Looking at the scene in the distance, Kalunu smiled and said softly.
