Ye Luo and his group's advantage was growing greater and greater, especially since the rate at which their overall strength improved each day was increasing. Thinking that if this continued, they would soon crush the Dongfang Family and other Guild Alliances and even drive Dongfang Shitian and his group out of the game, everyone was filled with anticipation.
"Our advantages aren't limited to this. Don't forget Assassin's Den, the Russian Server, and even the African Server have all sent some of their forces to target the Enemy Alliance." San Mei Shi chuckled. "Especially as the Russian Server gradually recovers its strength, the forces it can spare to deal with the Enemy Alliance will become increasingly powerful. The casualties and damage they inflict on the Enemy Alliance will also grow, further increasing our advantage."
Everyone knew about the Russian Server's situation, and they also knew that Polar Silver Wolf and the others were the sort to repay grievances. Thinking about the greater threat they would pose to the Dongfang Family and other Guild Alliances in the future, everyone grew increasingly expectant.
"At present, the only variable is the national war." Ye Luo said solemnly. "Only the outbreak of a national war could give the Enemy Alliance a chance to catch its breath. Otherwise, destruction is the only road awaiting them."
Everyone agreed deeply. Thinking of this, their expressions became somewhat grave. After all, as players from the Major Servers flooded into the Demon Realm, especially with the Expedition to the Demonic Race quest about to be triggered, the possibility of a national war breaking out would increase considerably.
"Actually, we don't need to worry too much. Although clashes with the Major Servers are becoming more frequent, especially after the Expedition to the Demonic Race begins, everyone's attention will still be focused