While Dragon Slayer was chatting with his subordinates, he had no idea that more than three million Iron Blood Brotherhood players were gathering in large numbers, yet doing so in an inconspicuous manner.
"Listen up. Our ten thousand men aren't running dungeons today. You're all coming with me to grind monsters and level up," a Legion Commander said to the ten regiment commanders beside him.
"Boss, why level up? Wouldn't it be better to lead the brothers into dungeons for equipment and make money?" one regiment commander asked.
"Cut the crap. What money can you make from equipment? I'm taking you somewhere you can earn a ton of gold. Get ready, bring all your best gear, and don't embarrass me," the Legion Commander said sternly.
"Yes." The ten regiment commanders immediately acknowledged the order.
Orders like this were continuously issued throughout the Iron Blood Brotherhood's three hundred regular legions, and more than three million official combat players began gathering in large numbers.
Elsewhere.
The Mad Wolf Legion's commander-in-chief, and also the Iron Blood Brotherhood's vice president—Haoqing Wanzong—began his final preparations.
In a valley outside Jiangping City, Haoqing Wanzong looked at the more than ninety thousand Mad Wolf members he had assembled and said, "Brothers, there's an operation tonight. From now on, shut down all communication devices. No logging off, no contacting the outside."
"Boss, are we going to war tonight?" a Legion Commander asked.
Haoqing Wanzong glared at him and said, "Don't ask questions you shouldn't. You know who you are. If this operation fails, don't blame me for forgetting the brotherhood we've shared all these years. Go make your preparations. Don't let any information leak from your subordinates, no matter who it is."
"Yes," the ten Legion Commanders replied together.
Haoqing Wanzong said, "Move out. Transform into giant