At this moment, countless cultivators of the Mythical Realm were not the only ones whose faces had turned deathly pale, their hearts flooded with a profound sense of helplessness.
The higher-ups watching the battle likewise could not help but frown.
"We miscalculated. I never imagined the foreign races' talents would be this formidable!"
The one who spoke was a monk—the Buddhist Sect's ultimate figure, Nine Lives Monk.
"This blow may be a little too great."
Wind Imperial Celestial Venerable of the Heavenly Court shook his head.
"Why organize a battle like this? What exactly is worth paying such a price?"
Divine Mystery Immortal Venerable of the Elucidation Sect looked toward the person overseeing this event some distance away: a Limit Daluo of the Interception Sect, one of the Nine Elders, the Divine Venerable.
He rarely appeared, and even more rarely took action.
Yet among the Mythical Realm's circle of Limit Daluos, he was quite renowned and exceedingly powerful. More importantly, the divine abilities he cultivated were highly unusual, touching upon the domain of fate.
Following Divine Mystery Immortal Venerable's words, more than a dozen gazes gathered upon him. Clearly, Thunder Sovereign was far from the only one carrying out this battle. In truth, over half of the human Imperial Venerables had cast their attention here, watching the course of the fight.
The reason was simple as well. Should the foreign races fail to hold back, they would abandon the Heavenly Palace's side and have their true bodies descend directly.
To be honest, that order was utterly surreal.
Not long ago, after all, a Limit Daluo had vanished from each side, yet even then the foreign races had not started a war.
Now, it was truly difficult to imagine what could make the foreign races choose to enter the fray at