At that moment, they had nothing else on their minds except for their own survival.
The warriors from second-grade worlds had always been the aggressors anyway, so they did not have that much hate in their hearts. They just thought about their own benefits.
The warriors from third-grade worlds had been forced to a level where, even though they could still run, they had all abandoned the thought of living such a pathetic life. They had been forced to the point where they would rather die while dragging their enemies with them.
Back then, the warriors from third-grade worlds had already hit rock bottom. The warriors from second-grade worlds were not in the same situation. They were never tortured to death, and they had always been the ones throwing their power around.
The moment they saw that they had no way of winning, they naturally thought of running away first. They did not care about anyone else but themselves.
Thamus retreated frantically. Ishac immediately attacked anyone that was in his way, no matter what world they were from!
Ishac raised his sword, “Don’t stand in my way!”
Ishac slashed his sword forward, not even looking back as he continued forward. Cadian was even more ruthless, constantly slashing his sword in front of him, worried that anyone would stop him and delay his retreat. At that moment, he did not care who it was.
Anyone who stood in front of him would die!
There was suddenly a river of blood as countless died and got injured. However, those people had not been able to run that far away. In just a few moments, Astor caught up with them and did not hesitate to attack!
A hundred Soul Swords condensed into two massive ones. Each one shot right at their hearts!
With those stabs, the two Soul Swords violently penetrated their backs.
The pain of their soul completely swallowed their thoughts as the two of them shouted out in agony. They immediately stumbled.
Astor deliberately spared their lives, continuing to pursue them. The two of them were the main instigators of everything. Ishac would not allow them to die so easily, so Astor wanted to keep them alive until the end. Without a strong pillar to lead them, the warriors from second-grade worlds fell like flies.
Astor had sucked away all of their confidence.
Most of them ran away without fighting back. The warriors from third-grade worlds would naturally not let them off as they started a frantic pursuit.
Chulanne and the others had reddened eyes. Before this, they had been forced into desperation by the warriors from second-grade worlds. If Astor had not appeared, the warriors from third-grade worlds would have already died.
Hatred and anger piled up in their hearts, and they exploded at that moment.
Chulanne raised his hand, “Warriors from third-grade worlds, listen to this order! No one is to let any of these dogs go! We’ll let them have a taste of pure suffering!”
At that moment, all the warriors from third-grade worlds were already going crazy. Their hatred and suffering had clouded their rationality. They did not care about anything else. They just wanted to make the warriors from second-grade worlds pay, to make them feel pain.
With Astor at the helm, the warriors from third-grade worlds were much safer.
In the next hour, most of the ones who died were from second-grade worlds!
Finally, the warriors from third-grade worlds had won the battle. Even though a small number of warriors from second-grade worlds managed to flee, it was a negligible number. Most of them had died there, and the corpses piled up into mountains.
A little creek made up of blood had formed there. Many had lost their lives.