"Go ahead!” Bodhidharma urged.

Tao Chen chewed at his lips. Behind him, Aamon and Bodhidharma were fighting.

“Where do you think you’re going?! You foolish insects!” Aamon sounded furious. A massive amount of sorcerous energy flew toward Tao Chen and his army; again, it all disappeared like it never existed.

Fwoosh.

Bodhidharma ordered again, “Go!” He had protected them again.

Sun Won shouted, “The path is clear now.”

Finally, they had cleared a path through their enemies, but Tao Chen was still concerned about Bodhidharma.

Like Tao Chen, Sun Won and the other players were also concerned. They had a clear path now, but their enemies' number and Aamon’s seemingly ever-increasing strength were too great.

Tao Chen and his players wondered if they should stay and help Bodhidharma.

Grit.

Tao Chen clenched his teeth and muttered, “We must go now.”

As emotions ravaged his psyche, he continued, “We are useless here.”

Tao Chen’s voice was filled with anger and impuissance; it broke every player’s heart....