On the chaotic battlefield, Zero Wing's clash with Heavenly Burial drew the attention not only of the guilds and adventure groups fighting outside the teleportation zone, but even of the major superpowers within it, forcing them to reassess Zero Wing Guild.
"That Zero Wing Guild really does have some strength. No wonder they ignored even Return of the King's warning before. Perhaps we can consider joining forces with them for this trip into the Ancient Miracle." In the distance, a resolute middle-aged man in dark armor watched Zero Wing's members with a faint smile. A greatsword etched with runes and emanating waves of icy chill was strapped to his back.
The Ancient Miracle was somewhat like a wilderness dungeon. To delve deeper into it, one needed to meet certain standards, which meant that the farther in one went, the fewer players would be able to enter.
Reaching the fifth underground floor of the Ancient Miracle placed extraordinarily harsh demands on a player team. It was no longer something a single guild's team could accomplish at this stage; only by joining forces with other powerhouses could they clear it more effectively.
The man's words immediately shocked the people around him.
They had never expected him to rate Zero Wing Guild so highly.
This resolute middle-aged man was none other than Thunderbolt Sword Duan Qingcheng, an absolute upper-echelon figure in Return of the King. He had once been a legendary figure in the virtual gaming world, someone even the current Guild Leader had to show some respect to.
Moreover, Duan Qingcheng rarely praised any person or force so highly.
The last person he had praised so lavishly had been their current Guild Leader. For him to commend Zero Wing Guild now was simply unbelievable.
"Uncle Duan, you think too highly of them.