Amid a range of towering mountains, a team of nearly five thousand people was locked in a frenzied battle with a horde of demons. The battle was wild and spectacular, like an ancient battlefield brought to life.
The casualties on both sides were so horrific that the entire valley was soaked in blood, its stench drifting for tens of thousands of yards. Even the sky seemed to have turned crimson, and even those accustomed to battle felt sickened and unable to bear the sight.
Yet neither side showed any intention of stopping. Both were prepared to fight to the death.
Leading the demon army was a Level 135, Tier 4 Great Demon. He commanded dozens of high-ranking demon grand lords, relentlessly targeting the leader of the team: a blonde, red-eyed woman wielding a silver holy sword and clad in watery-blue holy knight armor.
Although the woman was completely at a disadvantage against dozens of Level 130-plus demon grand lords and her HP continued to fall, the silver holy sword in her hand shone ever more brilliantly, its power steadily increasing.
"Damn it! It's Holy Blood Chant! We absolutely cannot let you continue!" The Tier 4 Great Demon's expression turned grave as he watched the radiant silver holy sword. With a beat of his four wings, he shot toward the blonde, red-eyed woman.
"Damn it! Everyone, protect the commander! We absolutely can't let that Great Demon get near her!" A towering, powerfully built man charged forward with a giant magic-gold shield, ramming toward the Level 135 Great Demon.
As the brawny man rushed ahead, dozens of nearby melee players charged as well. Some even disregarded the fact that they were merely Tier 2 classes.
"Get lost!"
Seeing the crowd charging toward him, the Great Demon commander abruptly drew a blood-red saber