Alfonso had intended to lure Lu Yang in. He knew he was no match for Lu Yang, and even a warrior could not run faster than Lu Yang. Therefore, he had decided to take a risk and test it.
Anyone would be so thrilled upon seeing a level 8 Heart of War God for the first time that they would forget themselves. The thrill of looting someone else's equipment would make anyone rush toward it, determined to grab it first.
But he had not expected Lu Yang to remain so calm, still remembering the Heart of War God's special effect even under such circumstances.
On the battlefield.
Alfonso's death caused the complete collapse of the battlefield's command structure. Unlike the Iron Blood Brotherhood's command system, which had endured countless major battles, Alfonso's command system had been built in the relatively sheltered Eastern Mountain Region and had experienced few life-or-death struggles. With Alfonso gone, the two million players fell into complete chaos.
Meanwhile, the Iron Blood Brotherhood's offensive was exceptionally clear. The Ancestral Tauren launched a frontal assault, while the Blood Wolf Legion flanked and penetrated from both wings. Archbishop priests followed closely behind to heal, while Phantom Image Warriors and Divine Authority Knights protected the rear.
"Kill~!"
Flame Blade shouted as he led his brothers in a fierce charge. He had already become a Legion Commander, but he had not obtained a level 160 sub-artifact set. He was only wearing a level 169 Dark Gold Set.
"Boom!"
A wave of magic struck from afar, filling Flame Blade's position with light. But when the light faded, Flame Blade looked at his health and found that he had lost less than 10,000 health.
A wicked grin appeared on Flame Blade's face. "Haha, this feels incredible! Dozens of people attacking together only dealt