As a deep voice echoed through the forest, more than a dozen figures emerged from the trees. Each wore a conspicuous silver-white Six-Wing Emblem. The lowest among them was Level 39, while quite a few were already Level 40. Every one of them was decked out in dazzlingly luxurious weapons and equipment.
However, after these dozen or so people appeared, the Dark Guild members who had been somewhat frightened immediately calmed down, playful sneers appearing on their lips.
"I thought we'd been surrounded by Zero Wing. Looks like these people just happened to run into us."
"Indeed. If they really wanted to deal with so many of us, a mere dozen people wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between our teeth. Looks like we're pretty lucky. Their luck, on the other hand, is terrible. A team made up of Zero Wing's core members—if we wipe them all out, we'll make another fortune from their top-tier equipment."
"So these are Zero Wing's experts? They actually dared to ambush us with just over a dozen people. Their stupidity is so absurd even the King of Hell would laugh."
"Let's end this quickly. If this drags on, Zero Wing's other members will catch up!"
In their eyes, Zero Wing's sudden ambush had indeed startled them, but the gap in strength between the two sides was equally obvious.
The difference in numbers alone made that clear.
Although five of their people had died, they still had more than forty players, while Zero Wing only had a dozen or so. They held an overwhelming advantage, not to mention that their team had top experts among them.
"Commander, leave that Ranger to me. I'll use him as practice before killing Black Flame. You can handle the rest." Divine Fire Purgatory smiled faintly, fixing his