The Rakshasa God's alluring face no longer held the slightest trace of composure. All that remained was fear and pallor.
She stared at the starfield floating with fragments of divine artifacts and escaping Divine Power, her heart pounding uncontrollably.
"It's over... It's all over... Of the nineteen main gods, only the three of us are left in the blink of an eye..."
Alarmed, she felt a powerful desire to survive instantly overwhelm every other thought.
I have to leave! Right now! If I stay any longer, I'll definitely be the next to die.
She subconsciously looked at the Killing God beside her.
No, I absolutely can't return alone!
If she fled the battlefield alone and returned to face the wrath of the five God Kings, her fate would be no better than dying in battle.
I have to bring someone with me. At least then, someone can share the blame!
She quickly composed her frightened expression, replacing it with one of solemn concern. Then she spoke to the Killing God, who likewise looked grim and had begun considering retreat.
"Killing God! Something's wrong. The enemy has the upper hand, and if we continue fighting head-on, it'll be like throwing an egg at a rock. How about... we temporarily withdraw and observe the situation?"
She put it very tactfully. As for where exactly they would "withdraw" to, that was another matter entirely.
The Killing God was also terrified at this moment.
He looked into the distance. Snow Empress, Di Tian, and the other three had regrouped and were now eyeing them menacingly, clearly preparing to unleash that disgusting yet troublesome coordinated tactic once more.
The two of them had already been left in a sorry state before. Now that their opponents were at the height of their momentum and their own