"High Priest? Are we still... not retreating?" the Deputy General asked cautiously.
He actually had a hunch about what the High Priest was waiting for, but... was the risk too great? Was it not because of the high risk that he himself had refrained from taking action just now?
"Wait a bit longer..." The High Priest took a breath, a flash of blood-red in his eyes, "As long as we have enough time to break through, there's no need to retreat so quickly. If that guy dares to be so overconfident, how can we not let him show off a bit more?"
Deputy General: "....."
By now, losses were starting to appear among the sixteen troops, with severe physical fatigue. The previously calculated timing might not be accurate. Was it really worth taking this risk at this moment? After all... hadn't they chosen to play it safe?
