Several members of the Blood Reaver Corps teleported away. However, nine members, including Blood Devil, found their Unknown Transfer Scrolls wouldn’t work.

「Shit! Boss, we’ve been locked down by Shackles of Strife!」Autumn Gust cursed.

At this moment, the Magisters arrived. There was no more escaping with Unknown Transfer Scrolls since Magisters could simply drag them back after they teleported away.

Blood Devil considered the current situation. After the initial ambush, they had lost nine players. Another 12 had teleported away with Unknown Transfer Scrolls. That meant out of the original 60 players, they only had 39 remaining right now.

It would be incredibly difficult for these 39 players to find another opportunity to escape. They could only do one thing. Give it their all!

Blood Devil looked around. All his team members were already clashing with the enemy.

Meanwhile, the players who’d teleported away were anxiously bombarding the voice chat with questions.「Boss, what’s happening?...