On the city walls, the defensive engineer from the Republic of Belisarius, Achilles, looked at the ancient god below in shock. Appearing like a moving mountain range, the ancient god plunged all the militiamen into despair and dismay.
Achilles, with his hands propped on the city wall, said, "How can there be something so massive in this world? What use are our city walls with it in existence? It could step over with a single foot!"
The mayor of the thirteen autonomous states became serious on the city walls. "That seems to be an ancient spirit that once enslaved primitive humans, a god of other humanoid intelligent lifeforms. Although its spirituality is astonishing now, it doesn't seem too outrageous. It appears that the nobles are not daring enough to unleash its power."
"If we can send some cannon fodder to battle it and test the ancient god's strength, I can come up with a method to subdue it."
