Aside from Nan Longhua, who knew what powerful fears still lurked in these people's hearts?
Although they had used the True Meaning of the Dao to create powerful avatars, those avatars did not make them feel particularly safe.
"Sword Mastiff, can we still withdraw?"
One scion of a prestigious family asked. Quite a few True Gods had already begun to think of retreat...
It was not that these True Gods were timid. In fact, ever since they had entered the Land of Dao contention, they had not retreated a single step.
After all, the True Gods qualified to participate in the Dao contention were all top-tier talents in the God Domain. Such an opportunity had not come easily—who would willingly give it up?
Once they truly inherited the legacy within those bones, it would benefit not only them but also the Lineages behind them tremendously!
They were all the hopes of their respective Lineages.
But now, what they faced was nothing short of a desperate situation!
The Hundred Tentacle Sky Serpent was a notorious fiend from ancient times, recorded in many ancient texts passed down from that era.
Setting aside the White Tentacle Sky Serpent, who knew what kind of monstrosities these True Gods feared in their hearts!
Even if there were only one chance in ten thousand, these True Gods would still fight for it.
But if failure was guaranteed, they would naturally begin to think of retreat.
Sword Mastiff glanced at the True Gods, then smiled. "You can go back."
"Then what are we waiting for?"
"We're withdrawing!"
"We'll go back the way we came. Everyone, stay together..."
At this point, Sword Mastiff continued, "I haven't finished speaking. If you want to go back, go back yourselves. We Sword Clan disciples will not retreat. Besides, those Avatars of