"You... you..." Olma wanted to lay everything bare, but he was afraid of hurting their relationship. Claudio's defeat was already a fact. If he fell out with Sanyou Weimen and the others, he alone would never be able to withstand Lu Yang.
Helpless, he could only remain silent and watch Sanyou Weimen and the others leave. In the end, he alone returned to Purgatory Fortress and sent the more than ten million players under his command back to the Purgatory Fortress front to set up temporary defenses.
Moving more than ten million players was no easy task. They had finally gathered at the front to fight, only to be pulled back now. Almost every player under Olma's command complained.
"Brothers, please help out. If we don't retreat, our home will be gone. No matter how much we loot, it'll be useless. I'm begging you all." Olma pleaded painfully in the guild channel.
Only then did the more than ten million players reluctantly return to Rainforest Stronghold in batches. This was the only place where Lu Yang's Time-Space Breaker Legion had not yet destroyed the teleportation array.
As Ma Jingming watched Olma run around frantically, a mocking smile appeared on his face. He said to Lu Yang over the call, "Your surprise attack has scared Olma so badly that he doesn't know what to do."
Through the shared video feed from Ma Jingming, Lu Yang saw the chaos in the Olma Region and said with a smile, "I still don't have the ability to wipe out Olma. As long as the Eight Greatest Guilds in the central region haven't descended into chaos, I can't attack them. We still have to wait."
"Then this time, you..." Ma Jingming did not understand. Lu Yang and his more than ten million players were practically