Two announcements exploded in every player's mind.
They could not be blocked or ignored.
In the Yan Country War Zone, the forums had been quiet for less than half a minute before a tidal wave of posts swallowed them.
"Holy shit! A Global Announcement! How big is this?"
"God-Chosen Sanctuary! Just listen to that name! Great God Night Roaming God and his people are staking out territory!"
"The wildest part is the second announcement. Every North American player can teleport there? That's cutting them off at the knees! It doesn't matter where you hide. If you want to live, you have to go to the Court of Sin Punishment and work as a servant!"
"They're not playing a game anymore. They're making the rules and dividing up the world!"
A fierce sense of shared pride rose in every Yan Country player's heart.
They were no longer mere spectators. As witnesses, and even beneficiaries, they were watching their country's gods reshape the order of this world with their own eyes.
"Brothers, think bigger! Don't call it the North American War Zone anymore. Call it the Court of Sin Punishment's logistics department!"
"Hahahaha! Genius! Is the Western European War Zone next? When is the Templar Order reporting for duty?"
"Just wait. The show's only getting started. I have a feeling the Yan Country War Zone will become the only holy land in this new world!"
Celebration, pride, and boundless hope for the future set the tone across the Yan Country War Zone.
Meanwhile, in the Western European War Zone's Joint Command Center, the atmosphere was as oppressive as a tomb.
Templar Grand Master Richard stared blankly at the two scarlet system announcements on the main screen.
Every senior officer around him looked grim.
"General..." An adjutant's voice was dry and hoarse.