“Damn, the true god level fighters on their side are just too powerful!”
Matthew—the master of the Divine Royal Hall—looked at the situation and his face turned unsightly. Lana, William, and Ethan, although they were only at the early stage of the true god realm, their combat strength and ability were enough to defeat several early-stage true god level fighters! It was just tough to behead these three people.
Boom!
On the other side, Fane decimated Elder Lock in no time. The Hall of Divine Royal lost another strong elite fighter.
“Dammit! We’ve lost almost fifty thousand men, and what the f*ck?! The other party’s casualties are less than ten thousand! If this continues, the speed of people dying on our side will only increase!”
Elder Moseley studied the current situation and realized that although they outnumbered them by a hundred thousand at the beginning, the gap was getting smaller and smaller. Their advantage in this battle was fading fast. They have even lost many strong fighters like Elder Hartman and Elder Lock. The situation would worsen for them when the true god level fighters on Fane’s side was not occupied anymore. They would turn their targets on their semi-god level fighters! In this case, Divine Royal Hall would suffer greater and more severe loss than before!
“Master, this is not good at all! Run, we have to run away! They’re simply overwhelmingly strong! There must be several extremely strong fighters in their team. Besides, that brat, he is crazily powerful! Even Elder Hartman and Elder Lock were killed by him just like that!”
Elder Moseley gritted his teeth, swallowed his pride, and flew a long distance away from the battlefield before he warned Matthew.
“Dammit, dammit!”
Matthew was reluctant to give up, but what else could he do? In such a situation, he knew that if he persisted, he would lose the entire hall! It was an absolute defeat.
Furthermore, that young man, that b*stard, killed both Elder Hartman and Elder Lock within minutes, and if that b*stard came at him, he was definitely no match for him.
“Retreat! Everyone, retreat!”
“Stop chasing!”
Fane yelled. The other party had too many people. They successfully killed a lot of them, but they would suffer great casualties too if they continued to pursue after them, even though they would win in the end.
Besides, now that Fane and the others had killed many people especially the strong fighters on the other side; the other party had suffered heavy losses. Since their goal was already accomplished, there was no need for them to pursue after the other party.
“Hahaha! Young Master Fane, you’re truly amazingly powerful! You killed several strong fighters of true god level alone! How cool is that!”
Kevin teased Fane as he flew over to him.
“Let’s clean up the battlefield! Then we’ll distribute the spoils according to merit. Fane contributed the most, so I suggest letting him distribute them later. What do you all think?”
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