Chapter 519: The Biggest Winner
"..."
Enlil’s face was uncertain.
His expression was sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, and sometimes depressed.
Finally, He sighed and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "...Withdraw...This war is our defeat."
He used an almost resentful tone.
The moment he finished saying this sentence, Enlil’s furious and majestic expression suddenly became dejected.
It was as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed from a middle-aged posture to an old man, with unstoppable decadence on his face.
[The surrounding gods also had decadent expressions]
[But, correspondingly, what was revealed was fortunate, and they didn’t think there was anything unacceptable about this humiliation]
[If they continued to fight here]