Lu Yang let out a long breath and said, "An average of thirty deaths per person means they lost three levels. Their equipment should be completely gone too, right?"
Bai Shi laughed. "Other than a small number of lucky ones who escaped into Sky City early, most of them died until all they had left was a starter set of underwear."
For that very reason, Ku Ai Bansheng and the others had vented the anger in their hearts and no longer had the mood to keep hunting them down.
Lu Yang said, "Fine. Tell them that anyone who leaves the guild and chooses to become an ordinary player can be spared. Otherwise, kill them back to level 0."
Bai Shi immediately called Ku Ai Bansheng. Ku Ai Bansheng could have called Lu Yang directly, but Lu Yang was afraid he might miss Xue Yiming's call, so he had Bai Shi handle everyone's calls for him.
On the world channel, waves of players suddenly began spamming announcements that they were leaving their guilds. It continued for a full half hour, at a rate terrifying enough that anything anyone said in the world channel vanished instantly.
Every player still online around the world immediately understood that the Iron Blood Brotherhood had won its internal rebellion.
"The allied forces are completely finished," a French host said.
"Lu Yang can now mobilize more forces to defend Tiger's Maw Fortress," an American host said.
Although it was already late at night in China, television stations in every country were still broadcasting this monumental battle live. After all, it was a decisive war involving nearly thirty million people.
Outside the city, Sanyou Weimen, Olma, Stephen, and Radvijev of the seven strongest guilds were gathered together, discussing their strategy while their troops regrouped. Seeing the flood