The fury of over ten million players was ignited. They all raised their weapons and roared, "Revenge, smecta~!"
Listening to the roaring cries, Ma Canlie felt a jolt of pleasure course through his entire body. At last, he understood what it felt like to command ten million people toward a single goal.
"Boss, the enemy has arrived," Lee Ji-hyun reported.
Ma Canlie looked into the distance across the Blue River Grasslands. From where the sun rose, a black line slowly emerged. As time passed, that black line grew denser and denser. When it reached a point one kilometer away, he finally saw the approaching enemy clearly.
Lu Yang rode atop a Komodo Behemoth at the front of the formation. He raised his right hand, and five million Iron Blood Brotherhood players slowly came to a halt. They stopped completely five hundred meters away.
Boom~!
The sound of five million people stopping echoed across the grasslands. Lu Yang nodded in satisfaction and said, "My strongest warriors, go test yourselves against the Korean players. Let them understand exactly how wide the gap between us is."
"I'll go first." Liu Yunpeng carried a totem pole on his shoulder. In his two-meter-tall tauren form, he strode toward the center between the two armies. When he was still three hundred meters from the enemy formation, he slammed the totem pole heavily into the ground and roared at the Korean players opposite him, "Iron Blood Brotherhood War Tauren Legion Commander Liu Yunpeng is here for a duel. Who dares fight me?!"
Fury twisted Ma Canlie's face. He understood that Lu Yang was humiliating him, humiliating him by implying that neither his legion commanders nor guild leaders had any duel experts. In truth, they did have them, but Ma Canlie was unfamiliar with his subordinates. He only