While James was deep in thought, a system announcement rang out across the server: "Dream Game will soon open a special war instance. Players, please prepare in advance.
This instance has an extremely high difficulty and mortality rate. Only players who meet the requirements will be allowed to participate. The selection tournament will begin in two hours.
For the next three days, Dream Game will be open around the clock. All players can log into Dream Game by falling asleep while wearing their rings and participate in the selection tournament and war instance.
The war instance offers exceptionally generous rewards, including real-world currency, alien technology, and more. A redemption list will be released when the instance opens."
The players were astonished. This war instance sounded anything but simple, and they could even redeem rewards for real-world currency and alien technology.
Then some players shook their heads and dismissed it. They were here to relax. War didn't sound fun at all. They would rather think about which new attractions to visit.
Other players rubbed their hands eagerly, wishing the war instance would start right away.
Wasn't excitement the whole point of playing games? Not to mention the generous rewards.
"That announcement proves two things. First, that really was Mr. Wang earlier. Second, he was just making an offhand remark. He doesn't particularly favor me."
James shrugged and continued staring at the Crystal Pillar. As for the war instance, he would definitely participate. Solving puzzles wasn't his only talent. His combat prowess was just as formidable.
In fact, James had even obtained a powerful mage's inheritance—a true mage who knew Illumination Spell, Berserk, Dual Wield, and Charge.
"Come to think of it, I'm still missing a mount."
Something occurred to James, and he hurriedly contacted his good friend—well, his only friend—Morro. "Help