After several hours of the epic battle.
Derick Winslet and the other four had suffered severe injuries, drained of strength, and completely lost their combat capabilities.
Even though there was firepower support during the battle, it had little effect.
The Shark Man King and the others had already ascended to a level comparable to Divine Beings; they were utterly unfazed by humanity's deadly weaponry.
At this moment.
The faces of Derick Winslet and the other four were pale, blood gushing from their mouths, barely clinging to life.
"Master Winslet…"
"Elder Louise…"
The disciples of all major sects ran over, choking up, tears streaming uncontrollably.
"It's over… Everything is over!"
"The five Immortals of the East have fallen completely; they can never rise again!"
"Even if these five Immortals have died in battle, they remain heroes of humanity!"
"But alas, no one can resist these monsters anymore. Is humanity truly doomed to extinction?"
