Qilin’s face darkened significantly.
He had never expected the situation to deteriorate to such a severe degree.
Whether it was the Elven Race, the Dwarf Race, the Human Race, or even the Borderlands, no single party could be allowed to become the ultimate victor of this war.
Once that happened, the balance of the mainland would be completely shattered.
At that time, all forces seeking to conquer the continent would lose their chance of survival like mere ants.
This was definitely not a situation Qilin wanted to see.
‘The Angel Avatar is still in the Elf Royal City. It seems I can only send the Elf Avatar to deliver the message.’
Qilin gazed at the distant battlefield where intense slaughter was occurring and couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh.
The situation was becoming increasingly complex and elusive.
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On the other side, thick mist filled the air, shrouding the area in darkness.
This was the Borderlands — a desolate and bleak land.
Near the border of the Ordinary Continent, there was a hidden hiding place.
At this moment, the Elf Avatar suddenly received a message from the main body, and a strange expression appeared on her face.
She never imagined that the task the Elven Empire had previously assigned her would now be ordered by her main body as well.
However, this time was different from the last.
Last time was a feint, but this time it had to be completed.
Otherwise, the mainland’s balance would be broken, and their living environment would be squeezed.
“It seems your Elven Race isn’t destined to perish yet.”
She looked at Sona beside her with a playful smile.
Sona looked back in confusion.
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing special,” Qilin summoned one of his clones.
“I’m going to find some help for you.”
“Keep an eye on her!”
With that, her figure vanished from the spot.
Sona was left in a daze, wondering what was happening.
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Inside the Human Imperial City, Yu Long was covered in blood, with wounds all over his body.
He stood coldly with his sword, and beside him lay the corpse of an old man.
Indeed, even after fighting to the death, that Human Demigod had failed to stop Yu Long.
His suicidal attack had only severely wounded his opponent.
Yu Long’s long black hair fluttered in the wind, obscuring his pale face, but his eyes revealed incomparable determination and coldness.
A powerful aura radiated from him, making others shudder.
All around him, the ground was covered in blood and wreckage — the remnants of a brutal battle.
He exhaled a deep breath, as if trying to spit out all the filth and fatigue from his body.
A cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, filled with disdain and mockery.
In the next second, he raised his weapon high.
An endless black mist erupted like a volcano, shooting straight into the sky.
This black mist spread outward at an alarming speed, mercilessly destroying everything in its path.
Whether it was buildings, vegetation, or life, everything turned to ash under the impact of this power.
In just a moment, the once magnificent Human Imperial City had completely turned into a pile of ruins.
The destruction of the Imperial City plunged the entire Human Empire into a massive crisis.
The Faith Power in people’s hearts plummeted instantly, and their strength was significantly weakened as a result.
At this moment, the Human Empire faced an unprecedented challenge.
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Meanwhile, a Human Demigod rushing to reinforce the Human Imperial City encountered unexpected trouble.
Blocking his way was a pitch-black Fallen Angel with six wings.
Judging by the aura radiating from the opponent, he was also a powerful expert at the Demigod Realm.
“So that’s how it is! You’re the ones pulling the strings from behind!”
The Human Demigod roared in anger, his eyes filled with fury.
However, the opponent ignored his questioning and pounced directly to kill him.
Facing the aggressive enemy, the Human Demigod knew he couldn’t fight head-on.
Now that the Imperial City was destroyed, he had to preserve his strength for the upcoming battles.
Therefore, he chose to flee without hesitation.
Although both sides were Demigods, if one party was determined to escape at the same level, it was very difficult for the other to successfully kill them.
After all, regardless of the race, a Demigod-level existence was extremely powerful and elusive.
The Fallen Angel did not choose to pursue him but instead flew toward the direction of the Human Imperial City.
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Meanwhile, inside the Dwarven Royal City, the only Dwarf Demigod responsible for guarding it was besieged and killed by two Fallen Angel Demigods.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he gripped his battle-axe tightly.
Though his body was covered in wounds, he still fought the enemies without flinching.
However, facing two powerful Fallen Angel Demigods, he was ultimately unable to resist and fell into a pool of blood.
Behind him was the Royal City; he had no way to retreat.
The Dwarf Race suffered a heavy blow under the sneak attack of the Fallen Angels, and the situation across the entire continent was becoming precarious…
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In the central battlefield of the Elf Royal City, the battle was also nearing its end.
Two Elven Demigods had died heroically, leaving only one Demigod who was bitterly supporting himself with the Power of the Elven God.
He was engaged in a fierce battle with the Demigods of the Dwarf and Human races.
All three parties were using the power of their respective deities.
The level of this battle had far exceeded the scope of ordinary Demigods; common Demigods could not intervene at all.
Yu Hu and another Dwarf Demigod naturally turned their eyes toward the Elf Royal City.
For a Demigod, destroying a city was as easy as flipping a hand.
The two exchanged a look and acted in unison.
They released their full power, turning the entire city into ruins in an instant.
The city walls collapsed, houses were destroyed, and the once beautiful Elf Royal City was now a mess.
Almost at the same moment, the Elven Demigod coughed up a mouthful of blood.
His eyes widened, and he looked at everything before him in disbelief.
He never imagined the Elven Race would actually reach this point.
But he did not give up resistance; instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to deal with the enemies.
Even if he died, he would perish together with the Demigods of the two races before him.
Just as the Human and Dwarf Demigods were about to follow up and kill him in one stroke, they suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood as if they had sensed something.
The auras of the three Demigods using divine power plummeted instantly, soon dropping to the level of ordinary Demigods.
Not only was the Elf Demigod surprised, but the other two were even more shocked, unable to believe what was happening.
Their Imperial Cities had also been sneak-attacked, which meant the Demigods guarding those cities had died!
‘How was this possible? Who was it?!’
It was impossible for Yu Long alone to reach this level; even if the King of the Border had come back then, he couldn’t have done it!
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