How many guilds were there in St. Gall City, Sea Emperor City, Hannibal City, and Tianlang City combined?
Lu Yang had investigated it. There were tens of thousands of them. Small ones had only dozens of people, while large ones had over a hundred thousand. There were dozens of major guilds with more than a hundred thousand members.
Why were only these ten guilds following Lu Yang this time? The other guilds were still unconvinced by him and wanted to replace him.
Not a single guild currently had the ability to replace Lu Yang, but they were certainly stirring up trouble in secret.
Since that was the case, Lu Yang would make it clear to them in advance. St. Gall City was his territory. If they wanted to survive here, they had to follow him. Otherwise, their fate would be to be killed again and again, wiped out again and again.
Outside the city.
Dense white lights flared to life. They were cast by crystal lamps, stretching for several kilometers and nearly surrounding the eastern wall of St. Gall City.
Blackflame said excitedly, "She Tianlang and Huo Tianhua's troops have arrived."
Lu Yang said, "Now we can sit back and enjoy their performance."
Huo Tianhua and his Wolf Race players had already gone mad. They were looting a main city—and St. Gall City at that, one of the oldest cities on the national server. Its foundations were far richer than those newly added cities. Lu Yang had even given them the best trading district in the east, the richest street in Holy City.
"Brothers, fortune is within reach today! Everything you loot today is yours to keep. Everyone, charge! Kill the twenty thousand NPC soldiers in the city first!" Huo Tianhua shouted.
A million people roared wildly as they charged