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The losses were tremendous, yet the gains were even greater! The six Gods of War had no time to care for anything else; they desperately urged the gods to continue the assault, absolutely not allowing the Golems to escape. At this moment, surrounded and besieged by the Gods of War, the Golems began to gradually move away from the edge, returning to the center of the encirclement.
The Gods of War were slain, their Divine Status absorbed, but the Golems' output level of Divine Power kept decreasing.
In fact, things had already spiraled out of control, but the six Gods of War no longer planned to stay in this divine ring. They decided to take a gamble. Success would lead to the sixth ring, failure would result in being devoured by other Legions or even dying on the spot, with no other choices left.
"Brothers, our moment has arrived!" one of the six Gods of War finally spoke.