The seven-person squad quickly exchanged words, surrounding Zhang Yinghe as they continued to roam the battlefield, searching for the giant demon banner trees.

At this moment, the six Saints, except for Zhang Yinghe, along with the Great Saint, all secretly made a resolve:

"Even if we die, we must protect Zhang Yinghe. Because Zhang Yinghe's abilities can already change the outcome of a local battle!"

This is a heaven-sent fortune, and it must not be abandoned.

In the core, surrounded by the Saints, Zhang Yinghe grasped his spear even more firmly, his eyes filled with determination and a bright, clear light.

"Back then, when the Starfire Emperor stood up during the decline of our clan, he constantly faced tremendous difficulties and rose against the odds, securing a future for the Human Race."

"Now, although I, Zhang Yinghe, cannot compare to the Starfire Emperor, I too have inherited the true essence of Starfire. Now that I have the ability to change the course of battle, I cannot hesitate any longer."

"Sister, I will surely turn this broken world into blood froth, burning it utterly, leaving behind a radiant clear day for future generations, never again to suffer as you did!"

Zhang Yinghe cast away the wavering mentality caused by the World Devouring Demon Lord, and the spirit of bravery returned once more.

He stood as tall and unyielding as a spear that could pierce the clouds!

As time went by, the Demon Clan soon discovered the cause behind the movement of the Thorny Demon Flag.

Ultimately, despite the Human Race's numerous strategies to confuse and protect Zhang Yinghe, the Demon Clan still locked onto him.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Yinghe's seven-person squad went through numerous personnel changes.

Yet Zhang Yinghe remained steadfast, his central position unchanged.

His presence made the Demon Clan grind their teeth in hatred, while filling the Human Race with joy.

In no time, Zhang Yinghe's reputation soared.

His name spread among both the Human Race and the Demon Clan.

"Zhang Yinghe, it's that guy again. Sister, this guy is remarkable; if Demon Lord Jianqiu hadn't saved me, I would have died at his hands. You must be careful with him."

"I know that. If not for Lin Wenti's luck, he'd probably have ended up like Ye Qing, killed by him… Wait, why haven't I heard you mention this before?"

In the Demon Clan camp, Ji Qingxue speaks with the Snow Moon Demon Saint upon returning for rest.

At this moment, Ji Qingxue gazed at the frowning Snow Moon Demon Saint, feeling a pang of sorrow.

She had hidden it for so long because she didn't want her sister to worry.

Unexpectedly, in a moment of carelessness, she let it slip.

Meanwhile,

In the Human Race army camp,

The Elder of Eastern Wilderness Academy rejoiced upon hearing that Zhang Yinghe was beginning to shine.

The Elder had long believed that once Zhang Yinghe matured, his impact would be no less than Bo Qing and Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan.

Previously, Zhang Yinghe came from an ordinary background, lacking support and platform, thus overlooked.

Now, with the strong support from the Starfire lineage, coupled with his remarkable talents,

The Elder of Eastern Wilderness Academy was certain that Zhang Yinghe would radiate an even more brilliant and vibrant blood fire glow.

"But Yinghe, even with the protection of masters like the Morning Sun Great Saint, you must proceed cautiously, guarding against the Demon Clan's attacks."

"At present, the battlefield situation has already become precarious for the Demon Clan. I believe if this continues, the day of their retreat won't be far off."

The Elder of Eastern Wilderness Academy pondered for a moment and advised.

For Zhang Yinghe, though risks and opportunities coexist, overall, everything is moving in a better direction.

Zhang Yinghe's future is bright, visible even to the blind.

If he continues to grow, he will become a key player in maintaining balance between the Human Race and the Demon Clan!

"Elder, rest assured, I will follow the seniors' footsteps closely, and definitely not act recklessly."

Zhang Yinghe nodded in response.

He had more beautiful hopes for tomorrow.

He believed that, as long as they proceeded step by step, there was no reason the Human Race cannot continue to stand firm, and the future will surely be brighter!

Meanwhile, he thought to himself:

"Sister, you are right."

"No matter what, as long as you keep moving forward, there will always be a way out as long as you live."

"I will absolutely, absolutely never give up again, nor doubt myself, risking death countless times without regret!"

...

Amid the chaotic world, I calmly watch the stormy clouds.

When someone is undergoing life-and-death actions, there will naturally be someone else living a calm and composed good life.

If you are trudging forward burdened, feeling life is worse than death, then consider if there is a thief secretly maintaining the peace for you.

Like when Zhang Yinghe shed blood for the Human Race's great cause, the Extraterrestrial Demon Hong Yuan also, unhurried, had found a Great Emperor Dreamland of the Gold Taoist Sect.

At this moment, he strolled leisurely, exuding a sense of calm amidst the calamities of world changes, in stark contrast to the brutally harsh reality outside…