Thunder Peak, Azure Cloud Pavilion.
"Junior Brother! The Demonic Army is attacking me! Come save me!!!"
"I'm coming, Senior Brother Zhong!"
Zhong Yi fumbled frantically with the controls.
Not long ago, he had been beaten so badly by all sorts of crazed AI opponents that he began questioning his life. He simply could not take it anymore.
After discovering that Multiplayer was available, he quickly called Mu Yawen over to Azure Cloud Pavilion to fend off the Demonic Army together.
Having been brutally beaten several times, Zhong Yi knew he needed to build some troops for defense at the start.
But compared to the crazed Demonic Army, his troop production speed was still far too slow.
The moment the Demonic Army attacked, he was nearly overwhelmed.
"Where are you? Get here already!!!"
Zhong Yi shouted.
In War Mode, players could form alliances.
Once allied, they would appear in the same control room.
Zhong Yi thought the design was pretty good.
At least they did not have to shout at each other in real life. Communicating in the Illusion Realm was actually more convenient.
"I'm hurrying over as fast as I can!"
Mu Yawen looked solemn, utterly convincing.
Zhong Yi shifted the camera and took a look.
Good heavens—fifteen Body Cultivators were arranged in three rows, slowly making their way toward his base.
Zhong Yi immediately felt his blood pressure rise.
"Why did you build nothing but Body Cultivators?!"
"I'm a disciple of Quenching Gold Peak. What else would I do if not temper my body?"
"..."
Zhong Yi found himself unable to refute that answer.
Body Cultivators were formidable in battle, but they moved far too slowly.
By the time Mu Yawen's Body Cultivators arrived, his base would already have been wiped out.
With that thought, Zhong Yi gritted his