"How many?" Kwon Rang said angrily.

"We can't know for sure, but it looks like there are at least 100,000 of them," his subordinate carefully said.

"What? Are they crazy!?" Kwon Rang yelled.

His startled subordinate shrank away and kept his mouth shut.

"Mm." Kwon Rang furrowed his brow and bit on a finger. '100,000, huh...' Then, he stared at his subordinate once more.

"How many do we have?"

"We called all of our forces here. We have 10,000 total."

"10,000. 10,000, huh... It sounds doable."

"Excuse me?"

"The people coming in are just rabble. Moreover, 100,000 people can't enter the Albation Nest all at once. We can win if we just take out Kang Oh and a few others. And if we win... there's a lot that we can gain."

Kwon Rang's eyes lit up with greed. What if he used this opportunity to show the world just how powerful the Swift Steed Guild was?

The 4 great guilds could become the 5 great guilds once more. Of course, the new guild wouldn't be the fallen Hercules Guild, but the 'Swift Steed' Guild.

"Where are my commanders?"

The Swift Steed Guild had eight squads, each with their own commander.

"They're all gathered in one place."

"Ok, I'm going."

Opportunities are found in times of crisis. 

All that he was thinking about was 'How shall I deal with Kang Oh and that rabble of 100,000...