Muspelheim meant the Land of Fire in Norse mythology. It was also known as the Home of Desolation. It was engulfed in scorching flames year-round, and apart from certain newbie villages, every other area inflicted fire debuffs of varying intensity.
Without fire resistance or special equipment and items, merely stepping into this place would cause continuous damage from the debuff until one's life ran out.
Deep within Muspelheim lay a max-level guild stronghold dungeon. The guild currently ranked second was also the owner of this stronghold, and its name was [Blazing Sun].
In order to seize first place, the guild's main force had followed intelligence on other guilds to hunt event monsters and bosses in other worlds. Only the majority of its remaining members had stayed behind to search for prey locally.
Not long ago, they had discovered a boss summoned by a weak guild in a blazing valley. It seemed those people had planned to deal with it in secret and improve their ranking.
However, even though the main force had left, the members who remained were still capable of stealing the boss. They gathered quickly and surrounded the valley, preparing to take the boss in one fell swoop and strengthen their guild's power and ranking.
Inside the valley, blazing flames roared. Firelight illuminated the resolute faces of the [Blazing Sun] guild members. Every member understood their task, and they swiftly arranged their tactical formation, ready for the coming slaughter.
The small guild's members were somewhat caught off guard by the sudden threat. They had thought they could quietly finish hunting the boss in this blazing valley, but they had never expected to encounter such a formidable enemy as [Blazing Sun].
Though the small guild's leader was filled with unease, he still encouraged his companions, hoping to use the