Wu Shaozhen was walking down the road when his private chat suddenly chimed. He glanced at it; the message was from Dreamlight Dance.
Dreamlight Dance: "Need any help?"
Dustseal: "No, it's just a little thing."
Dreamlight Dance: "You call this a little thing? Heavenly Myth is one of the top three guilds in the country. They're seriously strong."
Dustseal: "Oh."
Dreamlight Dance: "..."
Dreamlight Dance, who had been run off her feet lately after being the first to establish a guild, rolled her eyes at Dustseal's reply. Then she told the female archer beside her, "Get Xiao Xue and Xiao Ya. We're heading to White Marsh City."
"Ooh, Sister Qing Wu, are you going to watch Dustseal fight Heavenly Myth? Awesome! I've been wanting to go for ages."
Under countless watching eyes, Wu Shaozhen walked straight out of White Marsh City's east gate. On the plaza outside, a vast crowd of players whose names all began with "Heavenly" already stood waiting. There were roughly ten thousand of them, with God Lord standing at their head.
"This is all you brought?" Wu Shaozhen said, glancing over them.
"Hmph, you arrogant brat. Today, you'll learn that no matter how strong one person is, they can never stand against a major guild," God Lord said coldly.
With a wave of his hand, the players behind him quickly surrounded Wu Shaozhen. Shieldguards took the front, followed by warriors. Assassins vanished into stealth, archers nocked their arrows, and mages began channeling large-scale spells.
"Kill him!"
At God Lord's command, countless Heavenly Myth players attacked. The mages' large-scale spells and the archers' rain of arrows hurtled toward Wu Shaozhen.
"Heh." Wu Shaozhen sneered and used Blink to appear in their back line, instantly swinging Godslayer to cut down the surrounding mages.
But the enemy mages all