It was John!
No one knew what method the human John had used, but he had caused the peak God King of the myriad races to perish completely.
They all knew that this final escape route would never appear unless the situation had become utterly desperate.
The moment the teleportation formations emerged, it meant the myriad races had reached the brink of extinction.
"Fate cannot be reversed… In the end, John still suppressed us all," a powerhouse of the myriad races murmured in grief.
"We will return! John has a great faction behind him, but so do we!" someone roared hoarsely.
"John… we will remember this grudge! Just you wait!"
The High Gods of the myriad races secretly gritted their teeth and made up their minds.
Given the opportunity, they would take revenge on John and suppress every last member of the human race.
