“No, the Royal City must never be destroyed!”
Sona shouted passionately, her voice filled with determination and resolve.
She did not hesitate as she prepared to rush toward the Battlefield to slaughter the enemy.
However, the moment Sona took a step, Qilin quickly blocked her path and said in a serious tone, “Don’t be a fool. Do you really think a single Legend can change the current tide of war?”
Sona did not stop.
She stared at Qilin with a sharp gaze and replied, “You don’t understand.”
Clearly, she held a certain belief or plan in her heart that made her firmly believe she could play a vital role.
Despite this, Qilin did not move aside.
He flicked his fingers, and several chains condensed from powerful Magic suddenly appeared, tightly binding Sona’s body.
These chains flickered with a mysterious light as if possessing infinite power.
No matter how hard Sona struggled, she could not break free from the restraint.
Faced with this sudden situation, Sona felt incomparable shock.
This level of Magic power had already surpassed the level of an ordinary Legendary Level and reached the pinnacle Realm of legends.
But what shocked her even more was not that; this binding Magic was clearly a unique ability of the Night Elf race!
“How can you use the abilities of a Night Elf? Who exactly are you?!”
Sona roared in anger, her eyes full of disbelief and confusion.
She could not understand how someone could simultaneously possess the special skills of Forest Elves, Light Elves, and Night Elves.
At this moment, Qilin did not respond to Sona’s questioning.
He just stood there quietly, silently watching the fierce battle in the sky.
He knew in his heart that the Elf God probably did not dare to easily intervene in the battle right now, because doing so would trigger a joint counterattack from the Human God and the Dwarf God.
However, the Elf God would likely not sit idly by while His believers lost their faith.
After all, that would also have a significant impact on His own strength.
As the eight Demigod-level powerhouses fought fiercely, one Elven Demigod finally became overwhelmed.
After facing a siege by two opponents simultaneously, she was seriously injured.
Her body was like a kite with a broken string as she was struck down from midair toward the ground, kicking up a world-shaking cloud of dust.
She was covered in blood, but there was not a trace of fear in her eyes.
Instead, a raging fighting spirit burned within them.
The two Human Demigods would certainly not let this excellent opportunity pass.
They immediately dove down from high altitudes, launching a fierce and unparalleled offensive, vowing to put this formidable enemy to death.
However, at the critical moment, Qilin watched in surprise as the injured Elven Demigod began to chant an obscure incantation.
In an instant, a dazzling Gold Light erupted around her!
At that moment, she was like a goddess bathed in Gold Light, holy and solemn, making it impossible for anyone to look at her directly.
As the light became more intense, her injuries actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, her aura soared like a rocket, reaching a terrifying level that caused one’s heart to tremble!
It was obvious that the aura she radiated had already surpassed the level of a Demigod.
As it turned out, she had actually borrowed the power of the god she worshipped — the Elf God — at the critical moment!
Seeing that God Possession had truly occurred, the two Human Demigods did not choose to step forward and interrupt the casting.
Instead, they tacitly retreated, pulling back to a certain distance while thin, cunning smiles touched the corners of their mouths.
Right then, another Human Demigod also began to borrow the power of the Human God! Instantly, the state of the battle underwent a heaven-turning change, and the level of tension rose sharply.
However, such a powerful strength had a fatal limitation — each Demigod could only use this ability once.
In other words, this mysterious and powerful strength could only be supplied to one Demigod of the race.
As a result, the fate of the other two Elven Demigods seemed to be sealed: they were bound to die!
The Demigod possessed by the Human God and the Demigod possessed by the Elf God fought fiercely, locked in a stalemate.
Meanwhile, the other four Demigods took the opportunity to launch a siege against the only two remaining Elven Demigods.
Clearly, if these last two Elven Demigods unfortunately fell, combined with the ruthless slaughter of the army on the front lines and the fierce offensive of the Sanctuary Alliance inside the city, the Faith Power obtained by the Elf God would surely be significantly reduced.
At that time, the Elf God’s power would be weakened, making it impossible to remain an opponent of the Human God.
The entire Elven race would face the disaster of extinction.
Looking at the allied forces’ side, the powerful Dwarf race had not yet used their true trump card.
No matter from which angle one looked at it, this battle was ominous for the Elven race.
Defeat was almost a foregone conclusion.
At this moment, Qilin thought to himself:
‘This war has already lost the value of my continued attention. In comparison, I should be more concerned about the situation on the front lines. Only by quickly gathering enough Energy Value and constantly improving my own strength can I address the most urgent matter.’
He and Sona disappeared quietly from the Elf Royal City.
After today, the Elven race would likely be removed from the Nine Races.
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On the other side, within the territory of the Human Empire.
An incredibly magnificent and spectacular giant city stood high atop a vast and boundless plateau, like a towering Giant Dragon coiling upon the earth.
This majestic city was the location of the Imperial City of the Human Empire — the sacred place that symbolized supreme authority and glory.
Even during a time of war, this Imperial City remained as solid as a fortress, with its defenses being astonishingly tight.
Atop the city walls, squads of elite soldiers dressed in heavy armor stood as resilient as steel.
They held various sharp weapons in their hands, their gazes resolute and sharp as they looked straight ahead.
There were even more mysterious Mages weaving through them, remaining vigilant at all times and performing various miraculous spells to ensure the Imperial City was safe and sound.
Not only that, but several giant towers that reached into the clouds also surrounded this Imperial City.
There seemed to be some wonderful connection between these towers.
Whenever one of the towers emitted a low hum, the other towers would also generate a Resonance, continuously releasing powerful energy fluctuations.
This energy finally gathered into a huge flood, rising toward the end of the sky where they converged and merged, condensing into a transparent Shield that wrapped the entire Imperial City tightly, as if it were indestructible.
However, in such a place that seemed heavily guarded and watertight — where not even a single fly could enter — a ghost-like figure quietly flashed past without alerting any of the city’s soldiers.
That figure was tightly wrapped in a black robe, with a strange mask covering the face, making it impossible for anyone to see the person’s features.