"What? Claudio sent a hundred thousand players to attack Sapphire Stronghold? That's impossible!" Dulles shouted angrily in the call group. "Has he gone mad? He wasn't prepared at all."
Hemon said, "I don't know whether he's mad, but I do know the stronghold has lost its teleportation capability. Another hundred thousand people are charging toward it, and I can only hastily organize thirty thousand people for defense."
Dulles saw that Sapphire Stronghold had lost its teleportation capability on the map. He cursed and said, "Kunstein, Diesel, send people to Screen Stronghold immediately. Reinforce them at once."
Kunstein sneered. "Don't throw commands around. We each have defenses numbering in the millions, and most of them are in dungeons or offline. The enemy only has a hundred thousand people, yet you want to mobilize forces on the scale of a million from our side. Do you know what the consequences would be?"
Diesel said, "Even if we only transfer a hundred thousand people, the remaining 1.9 million will become anxious. Those 1.9 million people won't get anything done tonight."
"Then what do we do?" Dulles raged.
"You decide for yourself," Kunstein said.
"I'll go reinforce them myself." Left with no choice, Dulles gathered nighttime players from around Sky Eye Stronghold, along with Vietnamese and Mexican players, and sent them into battle.
Vietnam's Venom Sting Guild and Mexico's Moonscar Guild had both been incorporated into Tom's guild. The two sides moved swiftly, gathering nearly three hundred thousand people at Screen Stronghold.
"I'll command this personally. I'll leave this place to you." Looking at his deputy York beside him, Dulles said, "Those two bastards, Kunstein and Diesel, look down on our Christina faction. When I get the chance, I'll take them out and nominate you as their replacement. Watch carefully."
"Don't worry, Boss. Leave