When Cheng Yu turned his gaze to his "Monitor," this was what he saw.
The players who had been howling for battle were now almost all dead. Yes, almost all dead.
Although the players' sudden offensive had indeed disrupted the Allied Army's deployment, and their morale had been so high they could practically earn an achievement for suffering one hundred percent casualties without retreating, they simply had no top-tier fighters.
In a world where personal might played such a decisive role in victory or defeat, everything was empty talk without top-tier combat power.
So once the Allied Army's strongest fighters reacted, the player army, still somewhat inexperienced in every respect, collapsed like a landslide.
Especially at the hands of the eleven remaining priests of the Genesis Church.
They had killed more players than anyone else, and the formidable strength they displayed left the leaders of the various factions deeply wary.
What could they say? The Genesis Church truly lived up to its reputation as the overseer of the world. This time, they also believed that a single priest of the Genesis Church might well be able to slaughter their armies and all the experts under their command.
That also left them deeply frustrated. They were all at the sixth tier, damn it, so why was the gap so enormous?
But it terrified them, too. A priest of the Genesis Church that powerful had been easily killed by the Destruction God's Child. Her strength could only be greater than they had estimated, not less.
Of course, only the native factions of the Sandbox World were speculating about Shui Feifei's strength. Players such as Deep Affection and A Big Old Sow understood perfectly well: she was the child of the God of Destruction, the counterpart to the Creator God. No matter how