"Woodson! On the way here, I saw that the Titan Battleship assembly plants are all in full production. I even saw weapons that can destroy the stars! What exactly do you want?"
In one of the temples on the Heavenly Throne, Zachlan was arguing with the person opposite him. He looked very anxious, but the other person had a calm expression.
"Don't worry, our dear Prophet. It's not easy for you to come back here. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"
"Don't change the topic! Have you ever thought about how many casualties there will be this time? How much damage will it cause to the Milky Way?"
Zachlan was still furious, but the high priest opposite him said indifferently, "This is a battle for the Holy Land. Every believer is filled with fervent faith. If we don't use war, we definitely won't be able to appease their anger at the destruction of the Holy Land."
