Tens of millions of Evil Gods were ground to pieces by the Ancient Beasts in their despair!
At this point, barring any surprises, the war should have ended in victory for the Six Clans' allied forces.
But wars had never been short on surprises.
Especially when the Evil God Clan had been the ones to start this great battle.
If they hadn't been certain of victory, the Evil God Clan would never have done this.
So, at this crucial turning point, the Evil God side began revealing its trump cards—
In Shen Fan's perception, eleven True Realm Peak auras shot out from the Evil God side and landed on the battlefield. The moment they arrived, they smashed more than a dozen Ancient Beasts into meat paste!
At a time like this, the Six Clans' allied forces naturally couldn't just watch their precious beasts get crushed to death. With a roar, they charged forward together and intercepted the eleven True Realm Peak powerhouses from the Evil God side.
Everyone else fought one-on-one, but that one-eyed powerhouse was actually fighting five opponents at once!
And he still wasn't at a disadvantage!
To avoid injuring anyone else, these top-tier powerhouses fought in a deeper layer of space.
The warriors on both sides moved away from the area where they were fighting, so as not to get caught in the crossfire. Shen Fan alone was curious enough to go against the flow and head toward them.
Almost every pair of top-tier powerhouses had opened up a separate pocket of deep space for their battlefield. The fight Shen Fan was most interested in was the Cyclops's.
After all, that fellow came from the Realm Sea. Shen Fan wanted to broaden his horizons, and naturally needed to observe this powerhouse.
Shen Fan crept closer, unnoticed.
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