"Awooo!"
Blood War Eight Wastelands was the first to react. His face, flushed with excitement, looked like a boiled shrimp.
"Assemble! Move! All team leaders, count your people. Healers, get your buffs up first. We leave in five minutes! Target: red dot number one on the map!"
Axe over his shoulder, he roared into the Team Channel at the top of his lungs, afraid that if they were even a second late, someone else would snatch the newly revealed Demigod-grade boss.
The entire temporary command center in Dragon City went from dead silence to a war machine running at full speed.
Players raced about spreading the word, checking equipment and restocking potions.
"The coordinates are locked."
Light Snow walked over to Dragon Soaring World. On the screen before her, the Dark Gold route and the first red dot had been magnified many times over.
"It's a hundred and thirty kilometers from here, in Crying Canyon east of Rust City. Its energy signature is still climbing, but it's already stabilized at Demigod-grade."
"Crying Canyon?" Dragon Soaring World repeated. The name meant nothing to him.
"It used to be a well-known leveling area in the North American War Zone, mostly filled with ghosts and vengeful spirits," Light Snow explained quickly. "Negative Energy is thick there. Looks like it's become a breeding ground for Sin Karma."
"A breeding ground is good." Dragon Soaring World grinned, showing his white teeth. "Means it's well-fed."
He turned toward the elite troops of the Dragon Soaring Dynasty, already geared up and ready to go.
"Brothers! Move out!"
At his command, several thousand of the Dragon Soaring Dynasty's finest players became a torrent of steel. Following Dragon Soaring World, they charged straight toward the ominous pillar of light rising into the sky!
Crying Canyon.
Gray mist shrouded