"Commander, should we redirect the troops and attack the other three churches?" one of them said coldly.
Since they dared to disrespect their god, they should be prepared to be killed.
"Are you stupid?" Antonio nearly had a heart attack hearing his subordinates.
Although he hated to admit it, they were weaker than the other three churches combined.
Once he started a siege against them, the very next day his body would be floating in the sea.
"I just said make the puppets retreat! As for the rest, just wait..." Antonio said coldly.
"Yes, Commander!"
...
In the Border of the Etherium Empire.
As soon as the puppets retreated, a hint of puzzlement appeared on the soldier's faces.
"What happened?"
"Could it be that the enemy is scared?"
After a bit of shock, they suddenly remembered how helpless the enemy was in front of them.
Over ten billion puppets were reduced to about 8 billion in just a few days.