Chapter 1339 1305: The Fall of Bris City

"Save, save me!"

"Someone, save us!"

A middle-aged woman in coarse clothing was helplessly holding a young child, curling up under a wall corner of a house in Bris City of the Australian War Zone, shivering.

Not far from her, her partner who had been her life companion had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Those wide-open eyes seemed to be warning the enemy not to harm his family.

However, as an ordinary civilian, he lost his life to just a piece of stone lifted by the explosion's aftermath.

The woman would never have thought that.

This Bris City, which was gradually becoming prosperous, was still unable to escape the clutches of the Demon Race.

At this moment, shouts, bites, screams, cries, and explosions continuously intertwined in the sky above the city.

The entire Bris City was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Even with countless players from the Australian War Zone picking up weapons to fight back desperately, they were still unable to reverse the fact that Bris City was about to be captured.

Some naive players just thought of it as a failed city defense and left the area to switch zones.

But some emotional players could only watch in grief as the Demon Race poured into the city, unleashing merciless slaughter on the natives and players.

As players, how could they have ever experienced such a brutal 'war' scene?

In the Resurrection Divine Hall, Henry, the number one in the Australian War Zone.

After being killed several times in succession, now he could only stand in the hall, watching helplessly as this prosperous main city plunged into chaos.

The streets were filled with bloodthirsty Demon Race and panicked natives.

As well as the city guards being scattered by the Demon Race and the players resisting desperately.

This was a completely unequal battle.

Dozens of Demigod-level Demon Kings were almost invincible at this moment.

Every move they made could take countless innocent souls.

Not to mention the nearby Divine Level Dark Night Elf, that...

Thinking back to his humbleness and devotion when he asked that person to come forward, Henry himself found it laughable.

In the current Bris City, only a few Resurrection Divine Halls were the only 'safe zones,' free from the Demon Race's attack.

It was unclear if this was considered the game design's last shred of dignity left for the players.

At this moment, each major Resurrection Divine Hall in Bris City was already overcrowded.

Who would have thought that these small Resurrection Divine Halls could one day be individually opened for different frequencies, just to accommodate more players too afraid to step out?

Around Henry, everyone was looking at the scene outside the Divine Hall and couldn't help but start discussing:

"Looks like our Australian War Zone is about to become the second zone to be 'removed'!"

The first was the He Clan War Zone, but unlike the He Clan War Zone.

The He Clan only lost the Border City, which only made the He Clan a subordinate of the Hua Country War Zone.

He Clan players could still choose to stay in their war zone without being too affected.

However, it wasn't the players who captured the three major cities of the Australian War Zone, but the Demon Race from the Abyss.

And it was the three major cities being captured, not the Border City.

For players who lost their main city, it meant losing all the conveniences and functionalities, even the protection the city provided.

Facing such an outcome, the only choice left for players in the Australian War Zone is to [switch zones].

But if they could, who would be willing to switch zones and live beneath someone else's roof?

Up until now, the Australian War Zone players couldn't understand:

"Are these demons crazy? It feels like all the demons are coming for us."

"It's said that at most, there can only be three or four Demon Kings on a battlefield, yet look at ours."

Demon Kings in the Demon Race are considered mid-high-level existences.

Therefore, identifying them is quite easy.

Each Demon King has a pair of blood-colored fleshy wings.

As far as the eye could see in the skies above the Australian War Zone, dozens of Demon Kings wandered back and forth above Bris City.

The players in the Australian War Zone would never have imagined why there would be so many Demon Kings here.

Someone said:

"With this lineup, even the Four Major Cities of the Hua Country War Zone wouldn't be able to withstand it."

But soon, this statement was rebutted:

"You can't be sure."

"Feng Hua, that freak, came from who knows where, and every main city in the Hua Country War Zone has a True God Realm standing guard."

"These Demon Kings are indeed nothing before a True God."

Upon hearing this, some of those who just learned the fact couldn't help but gasp.

Someone said:

"In this game now, only the Hua Country War Zone seems to be safe."

To this, someone was not convinced and retorted:

"Who says so?"

"The United States War Zone hasn't been affected at all, either."

"But does the United States War Zone have a True God standing guard? If the Demon Race targets the United States War Zone, how long do you think those Americans can hold out?"

Just as everyone around them was arguing over which of the game's two major war zones was safer, only Henry seemed to think of something, standing dazed at the entrance of the Divine Hall, looking into the direction of Russell Port.

If he had to give a reason why the Demon Race was determined to take their place, the only thing Henry could think of was the ownership of that harbor.

Having control of Russell Port equates to controlling the only passage in and out of the Land of Extreme Cold.

What Henry contemplated was that from the very start, the demons weren't targeting the Australian War Zone but this coveted Russell Port!

As he thought of this, Henry's eyes instantly widened:

"So that's how it is!"

But soon, Henry had to accept a reality:

"Even knowing this, what can be done?"

Looking at the war-torn and soon-to-be-fallen Bris City, their fate was just to wait to be captured by the enemy and then be teleported away by the system.

…

…

What Henry did not know was.

Among the Demon Kings who came to Bris City this time was Li You, one of the top ten Demon Kings.

If the top ten Demon Kings were ranked by strength, Li You's strength was within the top five, comparable to the Samael that Lin Yi previously knew.

At this moment, above the City Lord's Mansion, the Demon King Li You, clad in blood-colored armor and covered in red-brown fur, surveyed the nearly-defeated main city with disdain:

"Utterly powerless."

"How could today's Hundred Races resist the Divine Power of our Demon Race!"

Next to Li You was the True God Realm Dark Night Elf, Stephent, whom Henry had invited.

Despite being a True God, Stephent appeared extremely humble before Li You, a Demon King with only Half-Body Realm strength:

"Once this city is captured, the harbor leading to the Land of Extreme Cold will be ours."

However, facing Stephent's flattery, Li You seemed very impatient and said:

"You don't need to tell me."

Faced with the Dark Night Elf King in the True God Realm, Li You didn't even glance at him:

"After we capture this city, the rest will be up to your Dark Night Elf Race to clean up."

"If any of those mindless Chosen Ones come to retake the city, I trust you know what to do?"

Stephent hurriedly nodded:

"Rest assured, my lord Demon King."

"With my Dark Night Elf Race here, there is no way the current Chosen Ones could cause any troubles."

At this, Li You finally showed a trace of approval and nodded:

"That's more like it."

Then Li You cast his eyes towards the distant massive harbor, for none knew their Demon Race's goal was not only the Rafam Continent…

Yet just as he was lost in thought, a huge dark shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, causing someone to cry out:

"Is that... a Bone Dragon?!"

Li You also recognized the silhouette immediately, blurting out,:

"It's him!!"