Netherworld Underlord said, "Isn't that true? Still, I admire him. If it were me, I couldn't endure those four hours of torment."
Blackflame gave a grunt and said, "He was an expert who could have made a name for himself in the game. What a pity he ran into us—ran into the boss."
Netherworld Underlord felt somewhat sentimental, but then he said, "Big brother, make sure you only blow up the Defense Warriors and Defense Paladins later. Leave the others to us. I'm begging you, little brother needs some battle merits."
Blackflame: "..."
"Fine, I won't compete with you. Move the Blood Wolf Guard to the resurrection points now. Don't give those 400,000 people a chance to fight back. Wipe out all their equipment and levels in one go," Blackflame said.
"Understood." Netherworld Underlord turned and issued orders to the three Legion Commanders of the Blood Wolf Guard.
Thirty thousand Blood Wolf Warriors ran toward the three resurrection points between Moonview Canyon and Moore Stronghold. Half an hour later, just as the 30,000 men arrived at the resurrection points, Alvaro was racing through Moonview Canyon with 400,000 players, all using speed scrolls.
Cruz was at the very front of the formation. Seeing the troops stretched into a long funnel-shaped line, he ran worriedly to Alvaro's side and said, "Vice President, our formation is too scattered. Shouldn't we slow down?"
Alvaro glanced at Cruz. Urging his warhorse onward, he said irritably, "At a time like this, do we have time to reform our ranks? Once we reach Moore Stronghold, we must force Lu Yang's main force back. If they escape, all our losses will have been for nothing."
Cruz wanted to say more, but Alvaro cut him off. "Go to the middle. Organize the central and rear forces from there. Once