Dozens of enormous magic water mirrors floated above the arena, their images filled with bloodlust and rolling dust. Everywhere lay the corpses of experts from major powers, while only the members of Zero Wing stood proudly, their gazes indescribably calm, as if killing those experts had been no different from slaying roadside monsters.
The upper echelons of the hundred-plus powers watching outside the arena, along with tens of thousands of expert players, were utterly shaken.
More than three hundred experts from over a hundred allied powers had actually been wiped out by Zero Wing just like that. And they had not been defeated by a few people or even a dozen people, but by several dozen people.
"This is getting interesting." Mu Cheng, in the first battlefield, looked at the magic water mirror in the sky, stroked his white beard, and smiled faintly.
He had originally thought that Zero Wing had no chance of obtaining White River City's Auction House this time.
Yet he had never expected Zero Wing to possess such deep reserves.
In a wilderness battle, the fewer people there were to defeat a greater number, the more impressive it naturally seemed. However, the auction arena was different. Here, the competition was over Energy Crystal Orbs, and the more powerful experts one had, the better.
If Yue Wange's defeat of more than a dozen experts from the major powers had previously made those powers view Zero Wing's tactics in a new light, then several dozen people defeating more than three hundred experts from the major powers truly filled them with fear.
After all, equipping a handful of experts was, in the eyes of the major powers, merely a clever trick and proved nothing. But producing several dozen exceptionally powerful experts was proof of a guild's foundations.
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