"Lost?"
When Alvis's voice rang out, this thought instantly occupied the minds of everyone.
Because as long as Alvis isn't dead, even if he's barely hanging on.
But to Lin Yi and everyone present,
He was still an insurmountable mountain, unshakable by anyone.
His survival ant that even though Lin Yi's stunning strike seed to give him the upper hand,
the one who'd lose in the end would still be Lin Yi.
No one present believed that Lin Yi could unleash that terrifying strike a second ti.
Yet, even so.
This single strike from Lin Yi was more than enough to intimidate anyone who harbored discontent towards Feng Hua.
This strike alone was enough to elevate Feng Hua's na to the top of the world.
Even die-hard fans of Satan J couldn't help but doubt.
Could Satan J pull off such a move?
Could he withstand this strike?
Although Lin Yi lost this ti, he still proved his terrifying power to players worldwide through his actions.
After all, Alvis at Lv79 was indeed worlds apart from Lin Yi, who was only in the Lv50 range.
However, just when everyone thought Lin Yi was destined to lose,
as the dust cleared, an even more intense uproar erupted at the scene:
"Won?"
The surrounding players couldn't believe their eyes.
Each of them widened their eyes, swallowing nervously and muttering with dry mouths:
"Did we actually win!!!"
When everyone believed Alvis wasn't dead,
what did they see?
There was a huge hole in his abdon, bleeding profusely.
They thought he wasn't dead, but discovered he was standing still, staring blankly.
It seed he had long lost the breath of life.
The Elf Race's Saint Heir, who had just been invincible monts ago at Lv79,
now made his 'exit' in this manner.
Everyone felt a strong sense of unreality.
They all once thought they must be seeing things.
Feng Hua's strike had cut down billions of his life value!
What kind of concept was this?
Instantly, everyone's heart filled with a chilling coldness.
When people looked back at Lin Yi again, they saw him calmly sheathing his sword, as if he had done sothing insignificant.
Lin Yi couldn't possibly understand.
At this mont, in people's eyes, he looked like a giant, towering and insurmountable.
After confirming Alvis's death, Lin Yi couldn't care less about others' thoughts.
He gave the lifeless Alvis one last deep look, then nodded to the handso onlookers and headed towards the Holy Hall.
Suddenly:
"Poof~"
A mouthful of foul-slling black blood spewed from Alvis's mouth.
His body could no longer support itself and slowly fell to the ground:
"Boom!"
Falling straight into the deep chasm ahead.
The era of an Elf Saint Heir ended like this in the eyes of the world.
With Alvis's death, a colorful array of equipnt burst onto the ground.
Among them, a piece of equipnt emitting tricolor light shocked everyone's eyes.
As the saying goes, if you haven't seen pork, you've at least seen pigs run, right?
Everyone who saw it instantly recognized the equipnt:
"Tricolor glow, a demigod artifact!"
"My God!"
"That equipnt is a demigod artifact, damn!"
Many faces involuntarily showed expressions of shock and greed:
"This is the first ti I've seen a demigod artifact drop!"
Of course!
Although envious, no one dared to make a move.
Especially after this battle, Feng Hua's reputation would beco unmatched.
But soon.
These spoils were collected by the arriving handso onlookers.
The Elf Guards also started to clean up the tragic scene.
With Alvis's death, a commotion about Feng Hua's strength intensified on forums.
However, these things had nothing to do with Lin Yi anymore.
He had already arrived in the Holy Hall by now.
"How is it?"
Lin Yi asked Anliya anxiously.
But clearly, at this mont, Anliya didn't have ti to heed Lin Yi,
she knelt beside Gamplov, placing both hands on his abdon, surrounded by green energy.
Her forehead was already drenched with sweat.
This respected Great Elder was cared about by more than just Lin Yi.
Anliya, who grew up under Gamplov's care,
had long considered him her closest person.
His revival from this brink of death, apart from Lin Yi, Anliya was probably the happiest.
Now seeing Gamplov gravely injured again, she was doing her utmost to heal him.
Through Anliya's treatnt,
it was clear that Gamplov's complexion was much better than before.
Lin Yi noticed his breathing was also gradually stabilizing, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
Lin Yi didn't disturb Anliya's healing, instead he turned to Zhang Xinying.
Originally, Lin Yi was worried sothing might happen to the Jade Qilin.
But as soon as he approached, he heard the loud snoring while it slept.
Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but chuckle:
"This guy."
Zhang Xinying noticed it too and gave Lin Yi a reassuring look:
"Ian's fine, don't worry."
Then Zhang Xinying looked towards the Holy Tree Square, still filled with worry:
"How did it end?"
Lin Yi didn't want to say much about it, casually saying:
"Killed!"
However, this single word made Anliya, who was treating Gamplov, suddenly interrupt her concentration.
Perhaps it was because she had expended too much energy that Anliya's body collapsed to one side.
Fortunately, the Elven maid beside her caught her.
Lin Yi asked with concern:
"Are you alright?"
The tears that had already dried up once again stread down from Anliya's eyes.
She shook her head to Lin Yi in a hurry, indicating:
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty Elf King, I'm fine."
At this mont, the Elven maid beside her explained:
"The Saint Heir and the Saintess grew up together from a young age."
"For such an incident to happen suddenly, it's difficult for the Saintess to accept it all at once."
"We ask that Your Majesty Elf King not bla Her Highness the Saintess."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi roughly understood why she had been so emotional earlier.
Lin Yi expressed:
"It's alright."
Then Lin Yi looked towards Gamplov.
Just as Lin Yi was thinking about how to settle this Great Elder and then go to Babylon to inquire about Aifula's whereabouts.
Montero suddenly appeared and prepared to take the unconscious Gamplov away again.
However, what puzzled Lin Yi was.
When Montero appeared this ti, the look in his eyes made Lin Yi feel sothing strange.
This ti, the two of them rely exchanged a few words.
At the sa ti, Lin Yi was inford that Aifula had already been taken away by Nidya.
It was only when hearing this news that Lin Yi truly felt a sense of relief.
In any case, as long as Aifula wasn't truly dead, that was fine.
He believed since they took Aifula away, they must have a way to save her.
After expressing his concerns about Aifula and his willingness to do anything for her.
Montero simply smiled and said nothing more.
The appearance of Montero quickly made Lin Yi realize that perhaps they had been watching from the sidelines just now.
Of course, Lin Yi had no intention to question them.
After all, Lin Yi knew that there must be reasons for them not to intervene.
This world controlled by the system.
Not everyone can do whatever they want, especially rulers like them.
After instructing Anliya to rest well, Lin Yi got up and left the Holy Hall.
When he opened the door, he found that outside was already surrounded by layers of Elf Guards.
At this mont, a cool-looking figure with the recently collected spoils ca over and said:
"Boss Feng, all the equipnt is here."
Lin Yi glanced at the equipnt in the trade panel and was imdiately drawn to an item — a demigod artifact magic robe.
Then Lin Yi picked up this demigod artifact to check its attributes:
[Elf Oracle Robe]
Cloth Armor
Tier: Demigod Artifact
Bind upon use
Magic Attack: 19800-35000
Physical Attack: 19800-35000
Magic Defense: 11000
Physical Defense: 8600
Intelligence 400
Power 400
Physical Strength 200
Agility 50
Poison Recovery 70%
Critical Strike Resistance 50%
Life Recovery 100%
Usage Level: Lv60 (Sixth Transformation)
Additional Trait 1: When attacked, reflect 30% of damage taken to the attacker; this damage is true damage, unaffected by target's defense/shields/additional factors.
Additional Attribute 2: All Attributes 60%.
Additional Attribute 3: When used by a player with an Elf Race profession, increases skill damage by 50%.
Additional Attribute 3: Increases Life Value by 80000; Mana by 30000.
Additional Skill (Passive): [Elf Aura] Increases Life Value/Magic Value by 20% for players in (Team/rcenary Corps/Guild); this passive only affects the sa player once, no stacking.
Additional Skill (Active): [Elf Holy Arrow] After casting, shoot an arrow causing 300% magic/piercing damage to target. Skill Cooldown: 360 seconds; Skill Consumption: 4700 MP; Profession Restriction: None.
After Lin Yi finished checking the equipnt's attributes, perhaps due to worries over Aifula's safety.
Or perhaps because there was nothing particularly striking about this equipnt, so his heart didn't have big waves.
As a demigod artifact, this equipnt's attributes are undeniably formidable.
But for Lin Yi, who's used to seeing top-tier items, perhaps he was already numb to it.
Of course.
When Lin Yi equips this item, it would undoubtedly bring a qualitative leap to his strength.
That much is absolutely certain.
It's just a pity that Lin Yi cannot use this item yet, as he doesn't have the required level.
So he can only store it in his backpack to use it later when he levels up.
Standing at the entrance of the Elf Holy Hall, Lin Yi gazed warily at the chaotic scene before him.
If not for [Descent of the Dragon God] as a backup, today might have been a completely different scenario.
And that scenario is sothing Lin Yi would not want to see.
However, today's battle has also fully exposed all of his strength to the public, and he's uncertain whether that's a blessing or a curse.
Just as a few Elf Guards were moving Alvis's body.
His broken body suddenly turned into wisps of black gas, slowly disappearing.
Across the ocean in the United States.
Satan J watched through the broadcast screen on the forum, witnessing Alvis's body disappearing.
His eyes suddenly shot out a chilling glint.
Imdiately, he entered the ga.
At an Ancient Castle, where Arthur had already been notified, leading a team of top elites from the United States War Zone, guarding there.
Seeing Satan J online, Arthur quickly approached:
"Boss Satan, as per your request, everyone is here."
Satan J nodded with an expressionless face:
"Co with ."
Then he directly headed for the Dark Forest outside the castle.
Arthur imdiately led his team to follow, curious:
"Boss, what's our task this ti?"
Satan J:
"Tree-man Race!"
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