This time, the instant fell with no chance of recovery. After fighting through the night, all the strength in his body had been utterly drained. Other than his exhausted body, he had no offensive abilities left to use.
Facing the Players surging toward him like madmen, even climbing onto his body and hacking away, the instant's eyes were filled with unwillingness. He kept swinging his arms, like an elephant making its final struggle. The fire of life slowly began to die out beneath this frenzied siege.
At last, his body crashed to the ground, and the Soul Fire within him was completely extinguished.
A vast expanse of white light flashed as everyone leveled up together.
"Roar!"
As they watched the sun gradually rise above the horizon, all the Players raised their weapons and roared in unison!
The Christmas Night Battle came to a perfect conclusion in the hearts of every Player after the Ghost General Shana died. Everyone felt utterly exhilarated.
In this peaceful world, only Battle Online could give them such a clash of iron and blood, such primal savage urges.
The blood in every Player's veins was still boiling. Hundreds of thousands of Players roared excitedly, venting the emotions in their hearts. Many more rushed toward Ye Chen, lifted him up, and tossed him into the air in celebration.
Ye Chen's arrow had come as a complete surprise to every Player.
In fact, no one had believed in that arrow. Everyone had scoffed at Ye Chen's archery, and his skills with the bow had even become a frequent joke on the official forums.
But this time, at that crucial moment, Ye Chen's performance made every Player cheer for him.
Outside the game, the Players watching this scene roared as one, excitedly slapping their desks.
"Ye Chen, you're fucking