The instant Barry Pine died, Slaughter Blade stepped forward and cut off his head.
Then intense shadowfire erupted from both his hands, burning all the remaining memories and soul fragments to ash.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the soul-devouring demons from two exceptionally elite units of the Shadow Legion attacked relentlessly.
All the remaining Divine Fire warriors had now fallen.
As they died, their souls were devoured outright by the soul-devouring demons.
Upside-Down Poop Eater, now impaled by dozens of iron spikes, smiled faintly and sent a private message. "Nice work, brother!"
Slaughter Blade nodded slightly and replied, "Sorry. We had to borrow your lives."
Upside-Down Poop Eater grinned. "Take them, take them! No need to stand on ceremony with your big brother!"
After the Shadow Legion members slaughtered every Divine Fire warrior, they turned around and killed all the remaining Players.
As far as their plan was concerned, this was an accident.
There would be no survivors on either side.
Once everything was settled, Slaughter Blade waved a hand. "Pack up all the supplies, plant a bomb, and we can pull out."
The other Players around him and the Shadow Warriors they commanded nodded and began rapidly stripping the ship of its supplies.
Steel Bone did not sit idle either, leading the troops into plundering mode.
Slaughter Blade picked up a point of light from Barry Pine's corpse that only Players could see.
At a glance, he discovered it was actually an SS-Class skill.
Slaughter Blade quickly put the skill away, then continued searching for anything else that might remain.
Soon, he found a heavily secured safe nearby.
The box was roughly a meter square, its exterior engraved with numerous mysterious, intricate runes.
Its metallic casing also featured countless complex mechanical structures.
Even through Player View, he could not