The great battle raged on. As the Barbarian Suppression Army's overall strength rose, its combat power surged, and it once again forcibly punched through the defensive line of the hundreds of millions of Demon and Monster Race troops, carving them into several separate regions.
The scales of victory began to tip, leaning toward the human camp in a short time.
The morale of the Demon and Monster Races plummeted, even giving rise to panic. Countless soldiers began fleeing, desperate to escape the battlefield.
They knew the passage had been sealed off and that returning was impossible, so they scattered in all directions, hoping to flee elsewhere within the Star Realm.
"Run... The tide has turned; there is no way to reverse it. Our high-level powerhouses have all been slaughtered. We have lost this battle. Everyone, split up and run. This Star Realm is so vast—so long as we escape and hide, there will always be a chance to survive."
"The passage to the Second-Order Star Realm cannot remain sealed forever, and our clans will never agree to it. Once the passage is broken open again, our reinforcements will pour in without end."
"Preserve our lives first, and wait for the day we rise again."
Among the Demon and Monster Race army, some commanders realized that the situation had gone awry. If this continued, there would be only one road ahead—death.
They immediately gave the order for the army to disperse and retreat.
If even one could escape, then one was saved.
For a time, hundreds of millions of Demon and Monster Race soldiers scattered and fled, like a torrent of steel charging toward the mountains and rivers in every direction.
"Kill... Do not let them escape! Kill without mercy..."
Within the human camp, the Barbarian Suppression Army took the