The deployment announcement overhead shattered the standoff still lingering around the battlefield's perimeter.
The moment he heard they could enter the Boss battlefield early, Achilles, clad in golden Mecha armor and standing at the forefront of all Mechanical God Race players, was the first to stride toward the battlefield.
The other Mechanical God Race players followed close behind, all crossing the boundary line and entering the Boss battlefield.
The entire Mechanical God Race exuded an utterly overbearing air.
And they truly had the right to be so arrogant.
Among all the players currently present, the Mechanical God Race had the largest number, with over a hundred players already gathered!
This fully demonstrated just how formidable the Mechanical God Race players were.
The second strongest group was the Gigantic God Race players.
Although their size had put them at a disadvantage while hunting players and monsters, it now became a massive advantage.
Because of their size, few players were willing to expend the extra effort needed to kill them.
Sneak attacks were even more difficult.
A sneak attacker needed to move quietly and avoid exposing their presence.
The Gigantic God Race players were all so enormous that any casual movement they made would expose the players trying to ambush them.
Who would still be willing to sneak attack them like that?
As a result, quite a few Gigantic God Race players had survived.
Around seventy or eighty of them had arrived so far.
After seeing the Mechanical God Race players enter, they followed the Jotun Giants into the Boss battlefield, walking in like a series of mountains.
Fortunately, the battlefield itself was incomparably vast.
Otherwise, once these dozens of Gigantic God Race players entered, there would not have been any room left for the other players.
"Damn it, you bunch of