Shana's sudden attack completely caught Lu Wu and Bei Li off guard. By the time they arrived, the war had already broken out.
The instant the two forces collided, countless players and ghost soldiers were knocked to the ground, and a bloody slaughter began.
Facing Shana's army, which was roughly equal to their own in number, the players struggled desperately to resist. It could even be called a one-sided massacre.
Yet the players felt no fear. They followed the allies ahead of them and charged forward madly.
As more and more people fell, Shana's army forced the player faction back step by step toward the center of the Netherworld.
Seeing this, Shana sneered. Just as he had expected, these foreign tribes were utterly vulnerable.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The war drums sounded once more. Blood rained from the sky, and the ghost soldiers, their eyes red with slaughter, threw back their heads and roared in excitement.
"Kill them! Leave none alive!"
Shana's voice echoed through the battlefield. All the ghost soldiers revealed bloodthirsty looks and lunged at the players once again.
"Boss, there are fucking too many of them! What do we do?" Li Tianxia shouted at Wu Guoyi after cutting down a ghost soldier with his sword.
"Kill!" Wu Guoyi gave only that simple reply before charging forward again, his battle-axe whirling as he cut down several ghost soldiers.
This was the players' first encounter with a true war. Unable to adapt to such a brutal environment, they nevertheless feared no death. They knew that behind them lay the Netherworld, their main base, and so they fought with everything they had.
More and more comrades fell, gradually stirring the bloodlust in the players' hearts. Their attacks became even more violent, and their reckless frenzy began to inflict losses on Shana's