Players on the Offensive

However, the Dawei Tianlong's charge had thrown the City Defense Army into disarray, drawing their firepower and allowing the Ogre, and other Hobgoblin- Dragon Vein Kin to advance smoothly, pushing the front line into the city and preparing for street fighting.

"It's my turn to have some fun!"

"Watch me replicate this move!"

"For the dream of every Monk!"

Many Monk players tried to emulate Dawei Tianlong's maneuvers, leaping Wall Climbing and charging forward, but most of them ended up getting riddled with bullets.

After all, not everyone is a master like Dawei Tianlong. With the fragile bodies of Monk who cannot wear armor, they simply cannot withstand a few sword strikes.

Some players have already found alternative ways to play and have started using unconventional strategies.

For example, Charlotte.

His [Magic Coin] unexpectedly accepted a Druid player— Holy Light Bro.

The two sneaked up to the tall city wall and looked down at the groups of the City Defense Army gathered below.

The two men locked eyes and exchanged sinister smiles.

"Holy Light Bro, transform into your Owlbear form."

"OK."

The naked Druid, whose lower body was covered in holy light, lay down. His body, covered in natural spiritual light, expanded rapidly and transformed into a huge Owlbear with a shoulder height of two meters and a weight of several tons.

Charlotte smiled sinisterly and waved her Openwork Staff.

[Enlarge Person]

This spell increases the size of a creature by one level.

As wisps of magical light flickered, the Owlbear form that Holy Light Bro had transformed into doubled in height and increased in weight to eight times its original size! Charlotte raised her staff, pointed it at the City Guard position below, where a group of soldiers, numbering over a hundred, were gathered, and said viciously, "Holy Light Bro, smash it! Smash it hard!"

"Roar!"

"Holy Light Bro roared with domineering arrogance."

At this moment, he was already a monster eight meters long and weighing more than ten tons.

Baron Alta, the temporary commander of the City Guard on the west side, is raising his sword and giving a final call to arms for the charge.

He was dressed in heavily armored and ornately decorated armor, his expression resolute, while his trusted soldiers surrounded him.

Alta was Fighter trained by the Rackman Dynasty from a young age, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled in the duchy. He went on a journey several years ago.

At this critical moment for the nation's survival, he traveled thousands of miles from the south to aid North Wind Fortress and repay the kindness of the Rackman Dynasty.

"Soldiers, it's time to give your lives!"

"For the glory of the family!"

"We swear to defend North Wind Fortress to the death! We will stop those invading monsters!"

Suddenly, Baron Alta found himself enveloped in darkness, as if a shadow was looming over him.

He instinctively looked up, only to see the massive body of the Owlbear filling his field of vision and continuing to expand.

"This is--"

"Boom!"

A deafening roar followed, sending dust flying.

When the smoke cleared, a huge crater was seen in the ground.

Baron Alta and his twenty elite, trusted soldiers were smashed into a bloody, mangled pulp, unrecognizable as human beings.

On top of the pile of flesh and blood, lay a naked male corpse with his buttocks exposed—that was Holy Light Bro, who had failed the fall death determination.

Although the transformation was lifted, the Enlarge Person was not yet lifted, and Holy Light Bro's remains were still a giant over three meters tall.

Charlotte gazed at the wrecked City Defense Army positions and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "You just smashed the boss to death. Holy Light Bro, you died a worthy death!"

He opened the Player Forum and asked Holy Light Bro, who was waiting to be resurrected:

"How much experience and Faction Contribution did you gain?"

"3900 experience points, 4000 Faction Contribution."

"Take the young master?"

Charlotte's eyes widened, her teeth clenched with jealousy, wishing she were the corpse lying below.

As the guild leader, Charlotte felt a complex mix of emotions after seeing her guild members receive huge rewards: "I'm afraid my brothers will suffer, but I'm also afraid they'll drive Land Rovers."

"Keep earning!"

Charlotte said viciously.

Just as he was thinking this, a brand new mission message suddenly appeared on the panel.

"Wait, this is—a special mission?"

Although the current level cap for players is only four, they are already showing their potential.

It should be noted that according to the system's judgment standards, most creatures in Erezege have no levels. Even in the army, only the most experienced soldiers can be considered level one, and a unit composed of level one professionals is already considered an elite force.

With thousands of professional players, including a significant proportion of spellcasters, this is a force to be reckoned with, even in the Anzeta Great Wasteland or the entire Erezege.

When the public beta version, "Northern Lands Feng Yun," is launched, tens of thousands of players will flood into Erezege, where they will make their mark on the world stage.

Now, with the addition of players, the fall of North Wind Fortress is inevitable.

The remnants of the Ember Nest pressed forward relentlessly, crushing the stubborn remnants as they marched toward the Hall of Governance.

However, the Rackman Dynasty also played all their cards, and the elite "Eagle Shield" of North Wind Fortress and the court spellcasters also created some obstacles for the Dragon Vein Kin's advance.

As the war intensifies, a secret squad moves through the city.

In a secluded alley in a corner of North Wind Fortress, Single was browsing the quest panel.

[Special Mission: Prohibit Ascension!]

[Mission Description: The withered trees in the dense forest groaned, and within the eerie and terrifying Lachmann Castle, Duke Brad Lachmann. He would sacrifice the souls and bodies of 1,674 Vampire Spawn to achieve a great ascension for himself.]

When the thick black fog obscures the moonlight, and blood boils within his veins, Duke Brad will transform into the immortal Vampire King! Once he ascends, he will be able to face the sunlight and possess unimaginable evil power. Warriors, stop him! [Faction Quest: Stop the Ascension Ritual]

[Faction: The Ember Nest][Quest Description: Cooperate with Mezhuolash and Alger to stop this Ascension Ritual and kill Brad Lachmann. The Ember Lord will grant you power and wealth.] Singo's tone was somewhat excited. "The Duke of North Wind Fortress Keep, the Vampire Brad Lachmann, a character who only appears in the backstory. This boss is probably going to be tough."

Xia Ye Qiuyu nodded. "We need to be prepared."

The Born Battle Maniac casually patted his bald head and said, "Who cares? Just hack away."

The Dragon Face of the Steamed Bun was full of tension.

"This quest description is a bit scary. Is it some kind of horror-themed dungeon? I'm actually quite afraid of ghosts."

Singo glanced at him dismissively.

"You're so pathetic. Why don't you go back?" Qiu Yu didn't seem scared at all, but you're acting all dramatic.

Steamed Bun immediately turned red, and he crossed his arms in a huff.

"Let's go then, and see who's scared in the end!"

Xia Ye Qiuyu smiled helplessly and tried to smooth things over:

"We might not be able to defeat this big boss on our own. The faction quest description says we also need to coordinate with Mezhuolash and Alger. Let's follow the instructions and find them to meet up first."