Against the Tide New Camp.
Heavy snow poured from the heavens, slicing through every inch of space like shattered blades.
Gales swept up flurries of snow, dragging white arcs through the air and blurring the distant mountains into a haze.
Beyond the wind and snow, the outline of a magnificent camp gradually came into view.
An Energy Wall stretched for dozens of miles, its surface embedded with arrays of War Runes. Crimson patterns pulsed like breathing amid the blizzard, resembling a giant beast lying dormant upon the snowfield.
On either side of the gate, two defensive War High Towers pierced the clouds. The surveillance runes at their peaks spun and scanned around the clock, instantly locking onto any creature that approached the camp.
Beyond the Energy Barrier, an entirely different, bustling scene unfolded within the camp.
Countless players moved through it.
This place was like an external Novice Village. Players faced no strict management here and could act with complete freedom.
Some sat fishing beside Snow Lake, others roasted meat by bonfires, while more ambitious players sweated in the Training Martial Arts Arena, using its facilities to gain Body Tempering experience.
The entire camp brimmed with vitality.
Ever since construction of Against the Tide New Camp was completed, the rise of the Hardcore Grinders Group had become unstoppable.
Thanks to the various benefits provided by the Against the Tide Legion, along with the appeal the Hardcore Grinders Group had built over years, countless players wanted to join.
Its membership had now exceeded 300,000.
Although the entry requirements had been lowered, every member was still an absolute elite among players.
Among them were members of top warbands who had left to pursue their dreams, as well as many top players who had passed the Apotheosis Trial or advanced their Star Meridians.