When the silver-white flame completely engulfed Lin Yi, he felt a moment of darkness in front of him.

A tremble from the soul almost made Lin Yi believe that this time he was certainly doomed to die. Samson’s ghastly laughter still echoed in Lin Yi’s ears,

The gaze of players worldwide was drawn to the figure wrapped in a white flame.

Countless people trembled in front of their screens, empathizing deeply from the heart.

Just when everyone thought Feng Hua’s invincible myth was about to end,

The white flames suddenly flickered and then crazily shrank rapidly towards Lin Yi’s finger.

That feeling was as if a high-powered vacuum was crazily devouring the flames, making everyone widen their eyes involuntarily.

At this moment, most shocked of all was probably Samson, the instigator.

The arrogant laughter abruptly stopped.

Seeing that Lin Yi did not exhibit the expected agony, Samson realized something was amiss.

But when he saw those soul fires, painstakingly cultivated through the ages by himself, disappear inexplicably, it was like a bolt from the blue for Samson.

In a moment, those soul fires covering Lin Yi were absorbed cleanly by an unknown force.

He looked at Lin Yi’s fingers, incredulous, and furiously exclaimed:

"My soul fire!!"

"Give me back my soul fire."

Samson raised his hand rapidly, grabbing towards Lin Yi’s arm, wanting to understand what exactly was absorbing the soul fires he cultivated over ten thousand years.

However, at this moment, a cheeky voice suddenly came:

"Who’s making such a racket?"

Then an ethereal shadow appeared next to Lin Yi.

What shocked Samson was this shadow was surrounded by that kind of silver-white flame.

Samson looked at the soul body incredulously, eyes almost tearing apart:

"It’s you!!"

Elda (Sword Saint Soul Body) gazed intensely at Samson’s ferocious face, an undeniable greed in his tone:

"Were those soul fires yours just now?"

"Got any more?"

Hearing Elda’s words, Samson reeled back as if struck hard, taking three steps back in defeat.

He pointed tremblingly at Elda wrapped in soul fire, then looked bewilderedly at Lin Yi beside him, suddenly spitting a mouthful of old blood:

"Pfft~"

Luckily Lin Yi dodged quickly, avoiding being sprayed.

Enraged to spitting blood, Samson suddenly flapped his huge fleshy wings without warning, ascending into the air.

By the time Lin Yi regained consciousness from this change, only Samson’s departing words were left:

"Chosen One Feng Hua, I will come find you again, heh heh heh..."

And then there was a heart-rending roar:

"All Demon Race citizens, level this place, kill!"

The final word "kill" was filled with endless killing intent, echoing over Sapporo City.

Just as Lin Yi wanted to pursue, Samson’s figure had already vanished on the horizon, his speed too fast for Lin Yi to catch up.

Lin Yi couldn’t believe it even as Samson left that he would choose to escape.

Why?

Was it just because Elda absorbed that so-called soul fire he released?

Yes, Elda!!!

Lin Yi looked astonished at Elda wrapped in soul fire:

"What exactly happened?"

Honestly, Elda himself seemed a little bewildered at this moment.

But he still tersely said:

"I seem to have acquired a new ability."

Seeing Elda’s palm with soul fire rising continuously, Lin Yi was instantly dumbfounded:

"WTF, is this possible?"

But Lin Yi hadn’t recovered from the shock of Elda’s transformation, only to see the sky seemingly shrouded in dark clouds, as a swarm of Demon Race like locusts flew into the city.

Sapporo City has a total of eight Resurrection Divine Halls.

As long as the Demon Race destroys the eight Resurrection Divine Halls respectively, and finally destroys the teleportation array in the city center, the city will be considered conquered by the Demon Race.

Then this place will become the second ’Celestial River City’ on the current Rafam Continent.

The Demon Race’s assault didn’t cease at all due to Samson’s departure; instead, it grew more intense.

With the current power of players, it’s impossible to prevent these Demon Monarchs averaging level Lv70 and above from attacking.

Not to mention these players being merely ordinary players in the Racial War Zone.

Tens of billions worldwide watching the live stream were first shocked by Feng Hua’s displayed strength.

But when they noticed those Demon Race members flooding into Sapporo City from all directions, everyone’s mood turned extremely heavy.

Though they weren’t there personally, they could get a glimpse through those live broadcast screens.

Feng Hua’s strength is undoubtedly powerful.

But facing such a situation, no one believes Feng Hua’s strength can save the day.

Meanwhile, players who were only focused on streaming could not escape unscathed.

Flying in the air, they soon became targets for numerous Demon Race members, and slaughter once again unfolded before the lens.

A bloody massacre once more took place in Sapporo City.

At this moment, even players from Hua Country War Zone and Russian War Zone who came along were forced to join the battle for self-preservation.

But these individuals seemed so insignificant to the vast Sapporo City, hardly making a difference.

In everyone’s view, it seemed Sapporo City’s fate was already sealed; its fall was only a matter of time.

Truth be told, not only the Racial War Zone.

If this situation were placed in any other Battle Zone, there’s no certainty it could be defended.

The Demon Race’s assault was too fierce.

Facing the relentless army of the Demon Race, just watching was enough to make people feel despair.

Suddenly, a huge dragon’s roar came from above Sapporo City:

"Aw~~"

Guderian roared in the sky, and a breath of dragon immediately obliterated a group of Demon Race about to approach Lin Yi on the spot.

After recovering to bone dragon form, as Guderian flew over Lin Yi’s head, Lin Yi leaped and landed on Guderian’s head.

Simultaneously, Zhang Xinying cradled the unconscious Isabelle, taking flight to join Lin Yi with Shengshi Drunkard and others covering.

Lin Yi asked:

"How’s Bell?"

Zhang Xinying shook her head with red eyes:

"I don’t know either."

"She was like this when we found her."

At this moment, Shengshi Drunkard said:

"Bell has been found, let’s go as well."

Of course, they saw the tragedy unfolding within Sapporo City below.

But facing the Racial War Zone, Shengshi Drunkard had no intention to go down and help.

At this moment, members of the Shengshi Dynasty guild had already started to return to the city under Shengshi Drunkard’s instruction, one after another.

Of course, not only the Shengshi Dynasty but Proud Sanctuary, Famous Clan, Qingyi Pavilion, Phantom Snow Ice City, New Divine Hall, and other major guilds were doing the same.

Emperor Pu directly greeted Lin Yi:

"My friend, let’s meet again next time, I’m retreating now."

Saying this, he turned and led players from the Russian War Zone out of the city, as if he didn’t want to stay a moment longer.

Lin Yi didn’t say much about this, only told Zhang Xinying:

"You take Bell to Dragon Island to find Great Elder Sigmund immediately and see what he says."

Zhang Xinying was stunned at hearing this:

"What about you?"

Lin Yi looked at the giant city embroiled in war underfoot, sighed softly:

"I can turn a blind eye to the Racial, but not the Hundred Races."

Then Lin Yi focused on the [Commander-in-Chief] skill interface, voice low:

"I must not let the Demon Race have a chance to develop so quickly."

"Otherwise... that would be a true disaster!"