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Chapter 1227

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"This is the last wave of madness. All combatants are to enter the Blasted Lands. Anyone who isn't part of the guild is to be eliminated!" Wander commanded in the guild channel.

The guild was suddenly in an uproar.

Most players had a passionate side to them, especially when it came to guild activities like this. As such, the Blasted Lands instantly became the most densely populated area for Ruling Sword's players. Groups of hundreds of players moved like a net.

Almost all the monsters here were level 60 or close to it. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for the current players to face a single monster.

However, today was destined to be the end of the monsters. Apart from a few areas with Bosses, all the monsters in other areas were killed in one wave. Some didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Haha, they're running really fast. If they were any slower, I'm sure they wouldn't be able to escape. I heard that Genhao San is inside. If he can kill the Ruling Sword guild leader, it will definitely be a great achievement," a Paladin named Automicpencil laughed heartily at the front of the team.

These were the guild members that Square Root 3 had mentioned. There were around 4,000 of them, and they were the guild members that Square Root 3 had mentioned. They split into four groups and advanced towards the Storm Altar, forcing Genhao San's few hundred players to retreat to the Storm Altar.

"Genhao San is nothing. Killing Lu Li is what counts," another voice sounded in the chat room. It was Lamb Steamed Bun from the other team.

They were all guild leaders of medium-sized guilds. This time, they were here to avenge the dozen or so players who had explored the new map.

The players they brought were all Elite members of their respective guilds. They had heard that Ruling Sword only had four groups of 100 players in the Blasted Lands, so they were very confident. They had ten times the number of players, so they didn't believe that Ruling Sword would be able to do anything.

"I heard that the Boss is going to die soon. When the time comes, I want first pick of the equipment that drops," Automicpencil said. He had 1500 players in the group, so he was the strongest.

"We don't have to take the drops from the Boss, but don't even think about taking the drops from Ruling Sword." There were two other players in the chatroom, both of whom were guild leaders. The one who spoke was called Fallen Dreams, while the other one was called Hyacinth.

"That's enough. Hurry up and advance. Let's finish them off before Ruling Sword's reinforcements arrive," Hyacinth unexpectedly said.

"Haven't I been running all along?" Lamb Steamed Bun snorted coldly.

The way he saw it, Hyacinth did not have much ability and was the weakest of them all. He did not know how to suck up to the higher-ups, but the higher-ups trusted him enough to put him in charge of all sorts of operations. The three of them actually had to listen to Hyacinth's orders.

"Hiss, Ruling Sword's people are making their move," Hyacinth said as he took a deep breath.

"How did you do it?" Falling Dream quickly asked. They were now dealing with Ruling Sword. Although they vaguely knew that they were backed by The Capital of Glory, they were still afraid of provoking a giant like Ruling Sword.

"Tens of thousands of people have already entered the cursed lands," Hyacinth sighed.

He didn't expect Ruling Sword to be like a hornet's nest. With just a little provocation, they would immediately explode. Tens of thousands of players had been mobilized.

"Then what do we do? What did the higher-ups say? Will they send reinforcements?" Mechanical Pencil's expression changed.

"Probably not," Hyacinth said with uncertainty, but he quickly said with certainty, "The higher-ups will not participate in this matter. If they do, things will get out of hand."

"Why are they so afraid? The higher-ups are really too much," Mechanical Pencil said angrily.

In his opinion, Ruling Sword only had tens of thousands of players, while The Capital of Glory had hundreds of thousands. They could easily crush them, so why were they so afraid? In the past few years, The Capital of Glory had become more and more powerful, but they had also become more conservative in their actions.

A few others had the same complaints.

Even Hyacinth was no exception. However, the person who had been privately chatting with him this time explained in a serious manner:

The Capital of Glory was no longer an ordinary guild. It was the largest guild in the China region and Xiao Mo was the true leader of the China region. He couldn't be as reckless as he was when he was fighting for it.

Xiao Mo's current vision was the global gaming circle, not just the China region. A bigger ambition required a broader view of the bigger picture. He didn't expect that there would be a fire in his backyard. Not only were there old forces such as Drizzle Court and Blood Red War Flag, but there was also Ruling Sword.

He had to consider the overall strength of the China region, so he would try to avoid this kind of large-scale internal conflict.

Ruling Sword alone wasn't enough to scare him, but if Drizzle Court and Peerless City were involved, as well as the subordinate guilds of Drizzle Court, then there would be even more major guilds involved. For example, Blood Red War Flag wouldn't mind stepping on The Capital of Glory. If the Capital of Glory couldn't hold on, then their allies would also join in. When that time came, it would be a battle of millions of elite players.

"Then what do we do now?" Mechanical Pencil asked anxiously.

"Continue forward and prepare for battle. We have to kill Ruling Sword's elite group and the Boss before they arrive," Hyacinth had already received orders from his superiors.

"How is that possible? If they're already in the Blasted Lands and we provoke Lu Li, then even if we can end the battle, we won't be able to escape," Falling Dream exclaimed. He didn't want to leave his own people here.

Their original plan was to kill Lu Li and the others with their numbers advantage, then take the loot and run away immediately.

"Shut up, this is an order from above. Now that the people behind us are almost here, we can only force ourselves to rush forward. After all, we've already offended Ruling Sword by appearing in the Blasted Lands. If we don't have the protection from above, do you think you can withstand Ruling Sword's counterattack?" Hyacinth's words were clearly threatening.

The other three fell silent and the teams quickly gathered at the Storm Altar.

However, everything that happened at the Storm Altar made them despair.

The Boss hadn't been defeated yet, and it was still in a Berserk state. However, who could tell them why there were so many Ruling Sword players at the Storm Altar?

As far as the eye could see, there were at least a few thousand people.

Even if the main force of Ruling Sword didn't surround them from behind, they still wouldn't be able to defeat these opponents who were waiting for them.

One side had a god like Lu Li, while the other side was just a temporary motley crew.

The result was obvious!

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