Even though Lockmadon's final kill had been stolen, no miracle occurred in the outcome of the Glory Match.
Powerful buffs could not bridge the chasm between the two sides' strength. In the end, the enemy's base crystal turned into brilliant radiance under the ceaseless attacks.
"We still lost." The man who had chosen the Flame Demon leaned back in his chair and let out a deep breath. There was not much disappointment on his face; instead, he wore a faint smile.
The five of them belonged to the same faction. They had just experienced the highly praised Nightmare Space on the Magic Phone, and had originally wanted to ease their mood with a Glory Match. They had not expected to be matched against Luo Chuan.
Although they had lost just as expected in the end, merely stealing Lockmadon's final kill from the boss had already given them something to brag about.
Since he had nothing else to do anyway, after winning that Glory Match, Luo Chuan continued matching with teammates and began a new game.
Once the customers facing Luo Chuan realized that their chances of winning were essentially zero, they had already shifted their goal. All they wanted was to kill Luo Chuan.
Even Luo Chuan had not expected to be instantly focused down by all five of them lying in wait in the bushes right at the start. In any case, these people would stop at nothing to achieve their goal.
After winning again, Luo Chuan rose from his chair. Without realizing it, it was nearly noon. It was easy to overlook the passage of time while battling in Glory.
"Boss, you're not continuing?" Those customers were still reluctant to let him go. After all, only a few of them could get matched into a game with Luo