Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Three: Discussing Battle and Organizing the Army Part Two

Hummingbird-like red sandalwood slowly burned, its eyes sparkling with red sparks. The sun-like white jade incense burner gradually warmed, dispersing wafts of profound fragrance. Within the commander-in-chief's tent, every general pondered solemnly, their expressions grave as if enveloped by divine power.

Upon hearing Natali declare his stance, Xiulote nodded in satisfaction. The devoutly spiritual Divine Blessing Legion was like an exceptionally sharp obsidian dagger. Supported by their faith, they could launch fearless and powerful attacks but were also prone to breaking. These blessed warriors had already lost a thousand men, yet the remaining warriors still had stable morale and could participate in fierce field battles and sieges.