Sa Yanluo Demon God was still laughing, but no one paid attention to it anymore.
Everyone from the Light Universe wore grave, gloomy expressions. Their hearts had completely sunk.
How could they possibly withstand such a terrifying attack?
No matter how powerful Ice True God was, He could not possibly emerge unscathed.
Faced with such a dreadful offensive, especially in such a terrible state, there was no chance of victory at all.
They could only hope that Ice True God would be able to escape.
Otherwise, if He were Darkness Corrupted, or even... fell, the Light Universe would never be able to bear the consequences.
The Mechanical Race True God attacked frantically, but that strange being held Him back. Most of His attacks could not affect Sa Yanluo Demon God at all.
Everyone was utterly helpless.
On such a terrifying battlefield, apart from the Mechanical Race True God, no one else could intervene. Old Man Ji and the others could only stand back in dismay; they could not even get close.
The moment they approached, death would be their only outcome. That would be no different from throwing their lives away.
"Bastard!"
The Mechanical Race True God's expression was ugly. Entangled by that strange being, He felt incomparably stifled, yet there was nothing He could do.
He looked toward the distant battlefield, His gaze flickering rapidly. He was even considering whether to retreat.
If this continued, they would have no chance of winning.
The signs of defeat had already appeared. Once Ice True God was defeated, they would have no hope left.
On His own, no matter how confident He was, He knew He could never be a match for that Demon God Level Existence and that strange being.
That Light Source demigod and the several Immortal Level beings could