A Gift for a Gift

Angeles said that his teammates were impossible to carry.

Was the core issue now the harassment from Apex Guild?

Yes.

Those few Apex members were indeed formidable. Their skills were both powerful and devastating, sending at least dozens of players to the Respawn Point every time they used them.

If they encountered a large-scale skill, even a hundred or so players wouldn't be able to withstand it.

But they were in the main city, where tens of thousands of players had already gathered. No matter how capable the Apex members were, how many could they possibly eliminate?

The most fundamental reason was still the huge level gap between them and the monsters.

The Teleportation Passage was powerful, but with the Church's buff supporting them, they could minimize the effects of Corrupted Mind and fight the Faceless One without holding back.

Even so, they were still being beaten back step by step.

Wasn't the real issue simply that the players' overall strength was insufficient?

Looking at the bustling players around him, Angeles felt a trace of disdain in his heart.

These ignorant fools aren't worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as me. They're destined to be ruled.

But the time for that hadn't come yet. Angeles could only put on a hypocritical smile and shout, "We are the people of Free Will! We can't let those Yan Country players look down on us! Let's drive the monsters back!"

Although many players had quite a few complaints about Angeles, this wasn't the time for infighting. The priority was to close the Teleportation Passage.

With several large guilds leading the way, elite teams began charging out of the main city to fight. This also helped lift morale.

Song Ling and the others saw everything clearly from the sky. Ultimate Technique said,