Holy Sword Legion Shows Its Might

"Lu Yang is here. Everyone, prepare for battle," Xia Feng Ruge said excitedly.

The 3,000 players immediately formed up. They had been waiting here for nearly three hours, and everyone had had enough.

Dao Jian Sha Shen heard Xia Feng Ruge and asked, "Lu Yang is here?"

"He is. He brought 100 paladins, just as Mo Xin described. The one leading them has to be Lu Yang. His equipment is far too conspicuous," Xia Feng Ruge said.

Dao Jian Sha Shen's blood boiled with excitement. "Brother, the guild's future depends on you. I won't treat you poorly once you bring back the Demon God's Heart."

Xia Feng Ruge was a contracted player under him and worked at his studio, so he had no concern that Xia Feng Ruge would disobey him.

Xia Feng Ruge drew his longsword and called to the players behind him, "Everyone mount up. Prepare to attack."

The 3,000 players mounted their warhorses and followed Xia Feng Ruge through the hills, circling toward Red Maple Dance's position.

Red Maple Dance, Han Bing, and the others defended within their deployed battle formation. The 700 players stood like a fortress on the plains. Several hundred players from hostile guilds surrounded them, yet they had no way to break the formation.

Meteor Strike

Red Maple Dance pointed ahead, and a crimson meteor smashed into six charging enemies. After being crushed twice, all six low-level players in their forties died.

Lu Yang led his team over from the distance. Many Iron Blood Brotherhood players beside him were helping Red Maple Dance and the others fight.

This was the land they depended on to survive. Everyone leveled up and killed monsters here. They were all gamers, and no one wanted enemies to seize their leveling grounds while they remained silent.

"The boss