"Sapporo City is finished!"

Suddenly, this sentence swiftly shot to the front page headlines of major battle zones worldwide.

At this moment, on the official forum sections of various battle zones, an epic level grand battle is unfolding in this ancient city.

Since the public beta of "Glory of the Gods," various battles large and small, everyone has seen at least in videos if not experienced personally.

Whether it’s a guild war involving tens of thousands of players or a city seizing war involving hundreds of thousands or millions, people have seen them, too.

Yet, these battles are far from the shock and intimidation of the current happenings in Sapporo City.

Or rather... they are more cruel and real!

As the official camera swept across the streets and alleys filled with bodies and rivers of blood, a sense of panic, oppression, and despair infected every viewer in front of the screen.

Compared to the current battle in Sapporo City, people seem to feel:

The previous battles between players felt almost like child’s play, appearing so harmonious... ridiculous.

At first, everyone could still treat this resistance against the Demon Race as a kind of entertainment and pastime, and discussed it enthusiastically.

But upon witnessing every innocent native dying miserably under the claws of the Demon Race... maybe some can still laugh it off as mere game NPCs.

But only those who have played the game can truly understand the real emotions with these ’NPCs,’ which are not just simple NPCs.

Every native here has their own life experiences, emotions, and personalities.

In the Rafam World, they are unique existences.

Death for players only brings some experience and equipment drop penalties.

But for them... death is just death.

Perhaps players living in reality have been in peace for too long, even forgetting what war is like.

Watching a native fall into a pool of blood, He Clan players have no power to retaliate under the assault of the Demon Race, and every guard in armor fights to the death to protect their homeland.

Everything at this moment seems so real.

Even some emotional couples shed tears involuntarily upon seeing this scene.

This is true war!!!

...

At first, there were still those joking about it in the battle zone bullet comments, but as the slaughter filled every corner of Sapporo City, it was replaced by:

"Is it really only like this? Too cruel, furious/"

"Oh my God! The little girl is innocent, why kill her, she’s so cute."

"Who can kill these demons, kill them."

"I need to level up quickly, gear up, I need to become stronger."

"No one can stop me, I want to kill all the Demon Race!!!"

"Blessing/Blessing/Blessing/..."

"Blessing/Blessing/..."

...

Yet these people likely don’t know that in the disaster of Sapporo City, most battle zones played significant roles.

And precisely because of their involvement, the current situation has unfolded.

If it weren’t for their assistance, Sapporo City wouldn’t have fallen into such a passive situation.

But obviously, many subconsciously overlook this crucial point, each finding reasonable excuses for their mistakes to evade or forget.

Clearly, the Demon Race’s slaughter won’t cease due to people’s anger, just like the anti-Demon war that shocked Rafam Continent a thousand years ago.

In the eyes of the Demon Race, anything besides their kind is alien, is food.

"Kill them!!!"

Within Sapporo City, every Demon Race member displayed extraordinary vigor, each one’s eyes replaced by the color of slaughter.

Some Demons even feasted on the streets, the repulsiveness of which made countless people uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, at a corner of Sapporo City, a group of ordinary natives was under the protection of a well-equipped City Guard, quickly retreating towards the City Lord’s Mansion.

Among these natives were elderly with white hair and infants in swaddling clothes.

Though within the protection circle, each person wore a face of bleak despair.

At this moment, they could not muster any hope for survival, moving towards the City Lord’s Mansion like zombies under the guard’s protection.

This path, which they had walked countless times before in less than half an hour.

Yet now in their eyes, it became a swamp leading to death, no one knowing when they might join the corpses on the ground.

Perhaps the unique ’fragrance’ of humans attracted them, or perhaps the sounds of fighting here finally drew large numbers of Demons’ attention.

Countless Demons attacked from all directions:

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Every corner of the street was blocked by the incoming Demons, while a City Guard Captain (Lv71) in silver armor with a red cloth tied to his arm roared:

"Form ranks!"

All City Guards responded swiftly, forming a circle to protect a dozen unarmed natives.

These citizens of Sapporo City,

Kane gripped his longsword, resolutely gazing at the fierce Demon Monarchs and Demon Generals in front, shouting:

"Team 1, clear the path, Team 2, safely get them to the City Lord’s Mansion."

Then, the spear tip quivered:

"Kill!!!"

A squad of a dozen City Guards swiftly formed a wedge formation, forcibly tearing an opening among the Demons’ siege.

The idea was good, but reality was cruel.

Kane (Lv71/City Guard Captain), after killing an unknown number of Demon Monarchs, suddenly a claw appeared from nowhere, piercing through his shoulder:

"Plop"

In an instant, flesh and blood flew.

Yet curiously, Kane felt no pain, a hint of relieved pleasure flashing in his eyes.

’So tired!’

Just as Kane felt himself about to sleep, he suddenly heard cries in his ears:

"No! Captain Kane."

"Kill them, avenge Captain Kane!"

"Uhh, pooh~ Captain Kane, I’ll accompany you..."

"Save us!!"

"Mother, I’m scared, out~~"

"Are we going to die?"

...

"Plop~"

Kane, with blurred consciousness, just as his eyes lost focus, saw a hideous face appearing in view.

A Demon Monarch laughed wildly:

"Die for me!"

Its right hand pierced through a City Guard’s chest armor, fingers pinching some fresh red flesh protruding from its back.

As it withdrew its hand:

"Plop~"

The human warrior who killed countless of its kin finally fell weakly to the ground:

"Bang~"

With this person’s fall, suddenly a wind lifted the red scarf dropped on the ground, flying into the air.

Whether intentionally or accidentally, the scarf blocked World Forum’s live broadcast camera, letting billions of players only see through it the people on the streets falling one after another.

An atmosphere of sorrow instantly enveloped everyone’s heart.

Someone couldn’t help but ask:

"Who can save them!"