Chapter 1111: Chapter 1081: This Is a Huge Misunderstanding
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"For the glory of the Hundred Races, kill!"
Outside White Tiger City on the Rafam Continent, the Cyclops Race are wielding wolf fang clubs, roaring: "Roar~"
Bloodthirsty flames burst forth from the giant cyclops eye;
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A large squad of Titans from the Titan Race are running, shouting, and charging towards the outskirts of the city;
Arrows continuously fly out from the Elf Race’s bowstrings, forming an incredibly spectacular rain of arrows in the sky;
Holy magic flickers continuously from the priests of the Elf Race’s magic staffs, then falls upon everyone’s heads;
Werewolves with crimson eyes swiftly weave through the ranks, exuding a sharp murderous intent;
In the sky above White Tiger City, giant dragons with wings spread wide let out deafening roars;
And individual winged beings suddenly dive decisively towards the ground.
...
...
A hundred meters outside White Tiger City, demon-faced, tusked members of the Demon Race surge forward like a raging flood.
With the arrival of the Demon Race, even the sky takes on a gloomy hue, and a wave of death instantly envelops the sky above White Tiger City.
An epic battle between the Hundred Races and the Demon Race is about to erupt.
At this moment, a silhouette on the city wall suddenly lets out a resolute shout:
"The Hundred Races must win!!!"
But as soon as the words leave his mouth, a muffled voice suddenly echoes in his mind:
"Utterly ridiculous."
Immediately, a beam of light streaks from the horizon.
As the light beam is about to pierce through his body, a strong sense of death swallows him, causing Lin Yi to abruptly open his eyes:
"No!"
Then Lin Yi, with a lingering fear, sits on the bed gasping for breath:
"Huff huff~"
At this moment, Lin Yi’s forehead is already covered with a fine sweat, and even his hands tremble somewhat uncontrollably.
This state lasts for several minutes before Lin Yi gradually calms down.
Lin Yi then looks around with lingering fear and mutters to himself:
"It was just a dream."
"But this dream was too real."
Recalling the suffocating feeling of being in the moment, Lin Yi still finds it vividly memorable.
Lin Yi can even clearly feel the fear of imminent death.
Lin Yi, holding his aching head, mutters:
"Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise it would be too terrifying."
A mysterious presence capable of killing him in an instant, Lin Yi can’t even imagine how players could contend with such an enemy.
Even now, Lin Yi is somewhat unable to understand why he had such a dream.
Was it really just a dream?
Clearly, this question won’t get the answer Lin Yi wants, and he offers a bitter smile.
Only now does Lin Yi realize:
"I actually fell asleep?"
Lin Yi turns to look out the window at the night sky dimly lit by streetlights, appearing bewildered:
"Evening?!"
Then Lin Yi checks the time: 19:36.
Lin Yi is somewhat surprised:
"Didn’t expect I slept for so long."
If he remembers correctly, Lin Yi recalls he logged off in the afternoon around three o’clock.
Didn’t expect that nap to have taken four hours.
Since he’s already awake, Lin Yi had no intention of going back to sleep.
There’s a lot that needs Lin Yi’s attention during this time.
However, just as Lin Yi is about to get out of bed, he suddenly feels a certain change occurring in his body.
Lin Yi sits at the edge of the bed, looking at his hands.
Lin Yi can clearly feel a vast power residing within him.
It’s been only a few days since Lin Yi last logged off from the game.
Yet when comparing before and after, the difference seems like a long time has passed, and the power is surging exponentially.
Suddenly a thought crosses Lin Yi’s mind, and in the next moment, another identical version of himself appears beside him.
"It really works!"
Lin Yi is somewhat stunned, looking at the other ’Lin Yi’:
"Oh my~"
At this moment, both Lin Yis exchange incredulous looks:
"Like the true and false Monkey King."
Lin Yi pinches the flesh on the doppelgänger’s face; the touch feels no different from a real person.
Though the terrifying part is, while Lin Yi performs this action, his counterpart is replicating the same action.
Suddenly, Lin Yi notices an emotion in the ’clone’s’ eyes that doesn’t belong to him,
That instant of eye contact sends shivers down Lin Yi’s spine.
In that moment, without a second thought, Lin Yi snaps his fingers:
"Snap~"
The summoned ’clone’ immediately vanishes.
However, in the fraction of a second before disappearing, Lin Yi seems to hear a sound from the ’clone.’
Yet what was said wasn’t clear.
Lin Yi recalls what he noticed a moment ago, shivering deeply as he mutters to himself:
"The clone actually developed emotions? Can’t be."
Thinking about the possibility of the clone evolving its own emotions, Lin Yi feels his body shudder with unease.
After this discovery, Lin Yi likely won’t summon ’clones’ in reality anymore.
Lin Yi, holding his groggy head, lifts the covers and calls out:
"Ian."
As Lin Yi heads to the washroom to rinse his mouth, the Jade Qilin Ian, clutching an apple, wobbles into the room and mumbles: freёwebnovel.com
"Master, you’re awake."
"Hmm~ everyone’s been waiting for you."
Lin Yi quickly rinses his mouth and then says to Ian:
"Let’s go."
Ian perches on Lin Yi’s shoulder and suddenly asks by Lin Yi’s ear:
"Master, who is this Ling Yuwei? Is she someone you met in the Nine Netherworld?"
Lin Yi pauses at these words:
"How do you know her?"
Initially, Lin Yi thought the Jade Qilin knew Ling Yuwei, the young lady of the Linlang Pavilion, from when it was on the Nine Nether Continent.
But soon, Lin Yi realizes.
Even if the Jade Qilin knew her from the start, how does it know Lin Yi would definitely know her?
The next statement from the Jade Qilin leaves Lin Yi feeling a bit terrified.
With a naive expression, the Jade Qilin says:
"You called out this name several times while sleeping this afternoon."
"Kept saying you can’t die or something."
Ian’s words immediately leave Lin Yi flustered:
"Oh crap~"
Lin Yi is momentarily dazed:
"Did anyone else hear besides you?"
At this point, Lin Yi harbors a sliver of hope.
Though nothing actually happened between Lin Yi and Ling Yuwei.
Ian, ignorant of Lin Yi’s inner thoughts, remains innocently smiling:
"The little witch was there too, she heard it as well."
The Jade Qilin Ian’s words cause Lin Yi’s heart to sink:
"Oh boy, this misunderstanding is huge."