"Boss, are we really going to just sit here like dumbasses and wait for Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand to show up?" asked a magic knight looking to his party leader.

The Level 191 berserker wielding a fiery red warblade and sitting at the center of the group grinned. "I don’t get what you’re saying? We’re just taking a break at this nice little spot, aren’t we?"

The magic knight lowered his voice. "Can you tell me what the hell is happening to us? Why were we transferred from Era of Strife and into this temporary ‘Descent of the One Hundred Gods’ guild?"

"To kill Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand!"

"Then why aren’t we searching for him right now?"

"Hmph, we’ll only die faster that way. Didn’t you see what happened to Tail Feather Palace’s group?" The berserker’s eyes flashed with intelligence. "There is a Chinese saying called ‘watching from the walls’, and that’s exactly what we’re doing right now. If God’s Domain and Asuka Period want so damn much to play the national heroes and kill Broken Halberd Sinks Into Sand, we’ll let them. Our only priority here is to not die and preserve our strength. Don’t forget that you’ll have to restart from zero if we die in this goddamned Final Duel Valley. Us Era of Strife at least cannot afford to lose our players willy-nilly like...