"What is the Guard Commander doing?"
At the moment he received the message, the Priest felt like he was about to explode.
Others might not realize the situation, but he was painfully aware. Two thousand of the Guardian Army, in terms of combat power, were not even a match for his eight thousand of the Holy Army, which was considered the Ancient Demons' core strength.
And yet, with such power at their disposal, the Prince had been lost?
What kind of joke was this? Not even a King-Level could forcefully take down the Guard Commander who had the Guardian Army with him, right? That guy was...
"Priest!" the Deputy General could no longer hold back and shouted, "We must retreat quickly, or it will be too late!"
He had been closely observing the situation. The death of the Prince had a massive impact, nearly causing immediate collapse. Should they hesitate even a moment longer, once the military formation was overrun, they would likely face total annihilation!
