The troops of the noble faction were all highly spirited, for three walls of Ambros City had been attacked consecutively, and the last one was not as sturdy as the previous two, nor were the troops stationed there as formidable as those on the earlier walls.
Indeed, such is an Ancient God!
So powerful.
The Ancient God Toad, bearing all the attacks, gradually made its way toward the inner city wall. It was seriously wounded now because the city council of Ambros City kept sending high-level professionals to attack it, delaying its pace.
Although it was nimble, even when most of its powers were sealed, it could have dodged those attacks. However, the foolish humans on its back were dragging it down.
Causing it to be injured continually.
"You fools on my back, can you stop commanding me and just let me handle it myself?" the Ancient God Toad said angrily. "I will do as you ask, but let me move on my own."
