Damn this race! They got fifty paragons to spare to fight me here while having lots of paragons waiting at other continents, taking over their business.
Did they train a hundred paragons? Other races would desperately try to train five or seven of them, and this race was throwing paragons casually if they were nothing much!
This race… The more I dealt with it, the more envious I got.
[I thought of a way, but I dunno if it will work or not]
"That's my god!" I couldn't resist a big smile appearing over my face slowly, "it's better than nothing, right? Tell me, what should I do?"
I looked at the direction of my fallen gods while giving the order: "Attack!"
They were focusing their fire all this time at the direction of the path. Just shifting their attack was easily done, but it would leave a big impact at that important battle.