Failure to protect them...
This was, without a doubt, the greatest of crimes.
"What do we do?"
"Let's retreat!"
"If the Princes die, none of us will escape the blame!"
Some of the High-tier Leaders began to fall back.
Of course, this wasn't just because they feared being punished for dereliction of duty. It was also because all the High-tier Leaders had realized just how formidable the gene weapons before them were.
'We can't beat them!'
'What else can we do?'
Protecting the Prince was, in fact, the best excuse they could find to retreat at this stage.
So, when one High-tier Leader fell back, others immediately followed, and this sentiment of retreat continued to spread.
After all, this Alien Race Alliance Army was a coalition of thirty-seven different races.
If one race was on the verge of retreating, the others would naturally scramble to follow suit.
This scene, witnessed by the Blood Grand Marshal as he flew through the air, truly made him fume with rage.
