"Why do we have to be enemies?"

"Why not join forces and unify the Hundred Races Continent to become the supreme ruler?"

"As long as you nod in agreement, I can assist you in accomplishing the great undertaking of unification."

"I can even leave a city for you where you, your family, friends, or even a race you specify can live."

"All you need to do is refrain from meddling in matters of the Demon Race."

Samson, shedding his previous ferocious demeanor, suddenly looked at Lin Yi with a calm expression just before Lin Yi was about to act:

"Demon Race’s ruling over the Hundred Races is already a foregone conclusion, something you cannot prevent."

"If you insist on intervening, not only will you lose everything, but also your own life and the lives of those around you."

Samson, like a kindly ’elder,’ advised Lin Yi gently:

"Have you heard of the Ancient Divine Mirror?"

"It’s a domain on the Rafam Continent that no one has stepped into for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Do you know why?"

"Because the limits of human talent do not allow surpassing the existence of gods."

"What is an Ancient God? It’s an existence transcending the Divine Level."

"Only by reaching that height can one truly achieve immortality."

"Then laws of dimensions and the order of time and space can be customized at our whim."

Samson became increasingly excited as he spoke.

This speech left Tian Ci and the other three dumbfounded.

Even Lin Yi himself was somewhat shocked.

This was also the first time Lin Yi heard an introduction to the Ancient God Realm Lv100.

At the same time, Samson’s words implicitly helped Lin Yi somewhat understand the motive behind this madman’s series of crazy actions.

Samson excitedly pointed to himself:

"After tens of thousands of years of research, I’ve finally grasped the method to breakthrough this threshold."

Samson then threw his most important bargaining chip to Lin Yi:

"As long as we join forces, you will certainly have a place among the Ancient Gods in the future."

"How about it?"

Lin Yi looked at Samson curiously.

Perhaps for Samson, the conditions he offered might be a huge temptation difficult for anyone to resist.

But this madman simply couldn’t understand what an ordinary person truly desires.

Or rather, he would never think about what Lin Yi hopes to achieve.

Lin Yi, too, had a heart desiring to become powerful.

But it’s only because there are too many people in this world who need his protection.

There are beloved ones within his heart, friends beside him, and entrusted people of the various races.

But not for the sake of making himself stronger and destroying this all.

Just as Samson couldn’t understand Lin Yi’s thoughts, Lin Yi also couldn’t comprehend Samson, the most outstanding necromancer in Rafam Continent’s history.

What kind of psychology leads him to become like this on the path of seeking strength, even to the extent of joining the Demon Race to slaughter the land that bore him?

Looking at Samson’s expectant eyes, Lin Yi also didn’t know why he suddenly made such a request to him.

Joining hands with him?

Perhaps no ordinary person would ever think of making such a decision when reaching this point.

When Samson did not receive a reply from Lin Yi, he seemed to sense something and laughed loudly:

"Fine, then let them stay here forever together."

Before his words were finished, Samson had already vanished in an instant, faster than lightning.

When Tian Ci and others heard a loud bang, a lingering shadow remained where Samson had stood before.

Looking at the deep pit in the wall nearby created by Samson, Lin Yi raised his longsword and said:

"Which is exactly what I’d like to say."

Samson looked at Lin Yi, seemingly pondering something.

After a while, Samson suddenly said:

"Then let me show you my true strength; let’s end this quickly."

Samson suddenly roared upward, and the sharp cry, like clashing metal, possessed strong penetrative power, causing Tian Ci and others to cover their ears in pain and crouch down.

Even adjusting the hearing settings to the lowest had no effect at this moment.

Just as the three finally couldn’t bear it and fainted, the demon-shaped body that Samson transformed into suddenly broke apart again.

Green liquid seeped out from the cracked skin.

Suddenly, with a "tear~,"

A youth in his 20s emerged directly from the fractured demon body, untainted by dust, as if a chrysalis transforming into a butterfly.

Lin Yi found that with the appearance of the young man, information also appeared above his head:

...

[???]Lv80 (Third Form)

????? (Demigod Realm)

?? Boss

Life Value: 1.2 billion/1.2 billion

Status: [Overlord Body]: Immune Control; [Frenzy] Damage +30%; [Poison Body] Damage with severe pain effect.

...

In that instant, Samson directly surged from Lv72 to Lv80.

What puzzled Lin Yi more was why most of the information above Samson’s head was marked with "???"

What does this signify?

Not only that.

Lin Yi also saw the glow from two divine artifacts in the dense equipment shadows covered on Samson’s body, which couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

During the Second Form stage, Lin Yi only saw a demigod artifact shadow.

Who would have thought that one transformation would result in the appearance of two divine artifact glows.

But with this huge change, Samson’s life value surged from 80 million to 1.2 billion, over ten times more.

Currently, Lin Yi’s life value was only a little over 6 million, a world apart.

Yet facing this Samson, Lin Yi did not choose to retreat.

Soon after, Samson gently waved his hand, causing the surrounding scenes to transform.

The volcanic deep area once filled with lava suddenly turned into a vast giant plaza.

When Lin Yi entered this scene, the system prompt followed in his ears:

System: "Silent Domain covered, trigger failed."

Lin Yi, shocked, looked at Samson opposite him and the unfamiliar surroundings, a startling thought instantly appeared in his mind:

’This is his Domain!!!’

When multiple domains trigger within the same area, ordinary domains are overridden and disappear by those of higher level.

Even more shocking was Samson’s next sentence:

"Welcome to my ’World,’ I named it: ’Yellow Springs’."