In the sky above a plain at the center, a fierce struggle for treasures was underway.
Venerate Level Gods of countless races were fighting bitterly over Third-Level Treasures.
Beneath the azure sky, stars shone, and one pillar of light after another projected down.
Boom, boom!!
Heaven and earth lost their color, wild winds ravaged the land, and deafening explosions shattered the ground, making it seem as though doomsday had descended.
"The Third-Level Treasure is here! It's mine!"
"No one can steal my Third-Level Treasure."
"Strange. Why have the gods of the Demon Race, Heavenly God Race, Destroyer Shuttle Race, Zerg, and Hell Race stopped fighting?"
"Zheng Venerate is a peak god of the Hell Race. He had a huge chance of obtaining a Third-Level Treasure, so why did he just give up like this?"
The countless gods fighting over the Third-Level Treasures suddenly discovered that large numbers of gods had chosen to give up the struggle and stop attacking. Instead, they turned and left together, flying in another direction.
And scenes like this were happening in many places.
More than fifty Third-Level Treasures had already been projected.
The Venerate Level Gods of every race had already fought until their eyes were red, all wanting to pocket the Third-Level Treasures for themselves.
Every one of them was going all out.
But as an important group among them, the Five Great Peak Races were the main force in the fight for treasures, and most of the treasures had fallen into their hands.
Yet now they had all left in unison, as though some other major event had drawn their attention.
Not only that, the gods of the Human Race had also left.
In all their years of entering the Ancient Star Secret Realm, this was the first time they had seen such