Before this, they had only thought about fighting. Now, looking at the defeated soldiers on the five battleships, they were all frightened. They didn't know how they had held on for so long.
The victors seemed to be disheartened. They coughed violently and spat out large mouthfuls of blood mixed with some crushed internal organs. Their morale was getting lower and lower.
The entire battlefield seemed to be held up by these high-level martial sovereigns. Everyone was under tremendous pressure. The powerhouses below the high-level martial sovereigns were like meat grinders as soon as they entered the battlefield. They were crushed instantly.
"Can we really win?"
The water deity was also a little terrified. Before this, she thought it was fun, but now that she had killed so many people, she was numb to it. She only knew how to kill, kill, kill. Now that she stopped, she thought of the blood that was flying all over the sky and couldn't help but want to vomit.
