Eterna could not afford to ignore the situation any longer. Once both sides had rested and recovered, the natives would certainly take full advantage of their knowledge of their weaknesses and launch a full-scale attack.
Through this battle, he had come to a grim realization: these natives were not to be underestimated. Their accumulation of strength, their hidden trump cards, and even the power of the upper realms—all of it may have been just as potent as that of the Orichalcum gods, if not more.
Faced with the inevitable onslaught of these natives, gathering all their strength into a single, overwhelming strike, there was no doubt in Eterna's mind that they would not be able to hold their ground. Defeat was only a matter of time. When that happened, the royal city would be destroyed, wiped from existence, and utterly erased from the world.