"Damn it, all eight of them have divine artifacts. We can't stay in the Land of God War any longer. Run!"
"It's too late. We'll all die here, and those eight might not survive either."
"If you value your lives, retreat with me!"
The upper gods who knew what divine artifacts were fled toward the entrance of the Land of God War, warning all the gods present at the same time.
Some gods cultivated by small families had never seen a divine artifact before. They had only heard that such things could unleash God King Tier spells, so they were still unwilling to give up the Godblood Fruit below.
"This opportunity is rare. Let's grab them first." An upper god of the Nine-Eyed Race suddenly flew toward the small island at the center of the Ring Sea with more than twenty upper gods from various alliances.
"Bzzzz!"
The Holy Light Bell in Zemora's hand suddenly let out a tremendous chime. The upper god of the Nine-Eyed Race and the other twenty-plus upper gods were instantly enveloped in holy light. Before they could react, they were crushed into paper-thin sheets by the light. More than twenty upper gods died on the spot!
All four hundred-plus upper gods present were stunned. They fled into the distance in terror, trying to avoid the eight of them. Yet Young Lord Dark Moon and the others seemed to have made an agreement. They scattered at the same time and flew toward Mars of the Stone Tablet Temple, Locke of the Hermit Alliance, and Mohan of the Dark Blood Legion.
"Three brothers, quickly hide behind our ancient families. We'll give you half the Godblood Fruit we obtain," Young Lord Dark Moon called out loudly.
"Three brothers, hide behind our God King Families. For the sake