At the same time.

Long Qingyan's heart suddenly tightened without warning, a familiar sting hitting her again.

Her body abruptly stiffened, she clutched her chest with her right hand, a trace of panic flickering in her golden eyes.

If earlier it could be dismissed as her illusion, then the second time....

Moreover, at the Totem Level, there is an inexplicable premonition about certain things.

Something must have happened!

And since she awakened, the only connection...

"Dragon Island... something happened!"

Without any hesitation, she erupted with aura all over her body, rushing back towards Dragon Island at full speed.

The closer she got, the stronger the ominous premonition became.

The harmonious aura and spatial barrier that should have surrounded Dragon Island were completely absent at this moment.

Instead, there was a dead, chaotic energy fluctuation.

When she pierced through the clouds and saw the scene below.

She was struck by lightning, instantly frozen in mid-air.

Dragon Island... was gone!

No, not gone.

It had been completely destroyed.

As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but endless shattered ruins.

Gigantic mountains were broken in half, all the palaces and pavilions turned to dust, leaving only scorched land.

The entire space bore terrifying traces of energy impact, as if it had undergone an apocalyptic catastrophe.

The former sacred land of the Dragon Race had now become countless broken fragments, slowly sinking.

Long Qingyan's mind was blank, merely staring down in a daze.

It was also at that moment, a faint wisp of a familiar aura floated out from the ruins.

She involuntarily followed that wisp, landing on a relatively intact piece of land.

The aura was clearest here.

As soon as she stepped down, the wisp of aura seemed to gain consciousness, slowly coalescing in front of her.

The light was extremely dim, barely sketching out a vague, transparent phantom, seemingly on the verge of dispersing.

The face was indistinct, the attire unrecognizable, only a rough outline could be seen.

But Long Qingyan knew who it was.

The shadow quietly looked at her, no sound, no motion.

Then, it made a gesture that froze Long Qingyan's whole body.

The shadow slowly, gently moved forward, making a gesture of embracing.

No real touch...

Only a sense of guilt, relief, and longing, enveloping her whole.

The embrace was short, as fleeting as an illusion.

In the next moment, the shadow dissipated completely under the sunlight before her eyes.

That incredibly familiar aura also vanished completely.

Between heaven and earth, it was as if no trace of its existence had ever been.

Long Qingyan remained frozen in place, unmoving.

After a long time, a cold tear slid down her cheek without warning.

The tear rolled down her face, dripping onto the scorched earth beneath her feet, leaving a small dark mark.

She instinctively raised her hand to touch her cheek, her fingertips wet.

Why... are tears flowing?

Wasn't she devoid of any memories of Dragon Island?

Didn't she not feel any familiar aura on Dragon Island before?

Yet now, a clear pang pierced from where her heart was.

It was hollow there, as if something crucial had been forcibly extracted.

She slowly crouched down, fingers unconsciously digging into the cold rocky fragments beneath her, her shoulders beginning to tremble slightly.

Silent tears started to flow uncontrollably.

More and more, faster and faster.

...

On the other side.

Feng Ni led Bai Li, heading north all the way.

They finally reached the edge of the Human Race's territory.

They restrained most of their aura, but the naturally circulating Demonic Qi around them clearly indicated their non-human identities.

"Sister Feng, why did we come here?"

Bai Li, transformed into a little girl, curiously studied the Human Race city below, a trace of confusion in her voice.

Human Race...

In her memory, it was not a top race!

Feng Ni's beautiful face was expressionless, she gently shook her head, her ethereal voice ringing out:

"I don't know! But somehow, felt... the need to come here and see."

For her, little in this world could stir her interest.

Moreover, she had some connection with the Demon Race.

Thus, whether this world fell into the hands of the Human Race or the Demon Race, it made little difference to her.

She only followed her intuition!

However, their appearance, to the Human Race which was already extremely sensitive, was nothing short of adding fuel to the fire.

The Northern Command Center's highest alert suddenly sounded!

"Report! Two extremely powerful auras are hovering over the Human Race city!"

"These auras should have surpassed Totem Level!"

The reporting officer came with panic.

"What?!"

Long Zhenguo's already heavy heart sank instantly.

Gu Xing had just fallen, and now an enemy beyond the Totem Level was attacking?

It seemed to be the Demon God!

"Everyone, highest combat readiness! Follow me to meet the enemy!"

Long Zhenguo didn't hesitate for a moment; even if unmatched, the Human Race would not retreat.

His Totem Level aura erupted as he soared into the sky!

Verocan, the Church Court Empress, Wei Yuan, Lei Zhan, and the remaining high-end combat forces followed closely.

In the next moment, a dozen figures floated over the Northern Territory, confronting Feng Ni and Bai Li from a distance.

When Long Zhenguo and the others saw the visitors, their tense hearts eased a little!

The visitors seemed not to be the Demon God!

But...

Long Zhenguo's gaze focused on the leading lady.

She was clad in a robe of crimson and gold feathers, exceptionally elegant, exuding an aura above all creation.

Most importantly, she was surrounded by both Spiritual Qi and Demonic Qi.

Her identity was clear.

A Fierce Beast!

And an unprecedentedly powerful Fierce Beast at that!

Long Zhenguo's heart, which had just relaxed a little, tensed up again.

The relationship between Fierce Beasts and Humans was no better than that between Humans and the Demon Race.

Both were adversaries!

And this pressure...

"An... Emperor-level Fierce Beast?!"

Long Zhenguo's voice was dry, the words squeezed out through his teeth.

Hearing these words made the hearts of the others sink to rock bottom as well.

Right now, forget about an Emperor-level Fierce Beast, even a King-level Fierce Beast...

The entire Human Race might not be capable of resisting.

A sense of despair instantly filled the hearts of those present.

Long Zhenguo clenched his fists, his knuckles white, forcing himself to step forward:

"What brings you to our Human Race's territory?"

Feng Ni's cold golden eyes swept over the humans who regarded her as an enemy, finally landing on Long Zhenguo.

She naturally sensed everyone's hostility; clearly, they were unwelcome to her arrival.

Yet despite that...

She did not turn and leave, only slightly furrowing her brows.

Beside her, Bai Li, seeing Feng Ni frown, instantly unleashed her aura.

"How dare you! You dare to show animosity upon seeing my sister!"

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