"Source Treasure."
"This Human has a Source Treasure!"
"How did he bring an unformed Source Treasure in here?! Aren't those only possessed by a tiny number of Superior Deity peaks?"
"Run!"
"Retreat! Quickly!"
"We're sitting ducks if we stay together! Scatter! Everyone, scatter and flee!"
After a brief, deathly silence, a deity in the Yuan Race and Shi Race allied forces finally let out a terrified scream.
The nearly two thousand remaining deities of the Yuan-Shi Allied Forces had just watched their leader, a Higher Deity, and four hundred of their comrades get "sent away" with a single punch. The last remnants of their will to fight and morale melted away like snow beneath the sun.
They didn't understand why the Human Race would give the power of a precious Source Treasure to a Higher Deity, but the reality was right before their eyes—the black-haired Human had nearly wiped out a fifth of their allied forces and high command with one punch.
Staying here meant lining up to die!
"Damn that Pan-Spirit Alliance for fighting dirty!"
"Quick, move! This isn't running away! It's a strategic withdrawal!"
"Out of my way! Move!"
Frantic cries and curses erupted throughout the enemy ranks.
Nearly two thousand streaks of light burst out in all directions like a school of startled fish, scrambling to flee the Star Domain that had become a slaughterhouse.
They knew all too well that standing together in front of someone who could wield a Source Treasure would make them perfect targets.
If they scattered, some unlucky souls might still be singled out by that Human, but at least most of them would have a chance to catch their breath.
As for who would be the "unlucky one"... that was up to fate!
Meanwhile, on the Pan-Spirit Alliance's side,
the deities