"Shit! The Black Crow Tribe is here!"

The vice leader of Sacred Oath, the Level 197 magic knight, swore grimly, "We cannot allow them to disrupt our boss fight!"

After slashing the boss's scepter and executing Barrier Break, Hickey said in a low voice, "Take two thousand players with you and kill them all. No one is allowed to disrupt our plans and steal our boss, especially Black Crow Tribe!"

"Yes ma’am!"

The vice leader immediately raised his spear and ordered, "Third legion, follow me! It’s time for some house cleaning! Don’t leave a single Black Crow Tribe player alive!"

Hundreds of cavalrymen immediately charged toward the Black Crow Tribe. They were followed by a not-insignificant number of archers as well.

It was a one-sided slaughter. The Black Crow Tribe guild was utterly inferior to Sacred Oath, so they were taken out in just the blink of an eye. Their dwarven guild leader took one spear hit to the heart and died as well.

……

Time passed quickly, and so did the boss's HP. Less than 20 minutes later, the boss only had 5% left.

Still hiding in the underground, I was stuck between the choice to steal or give up the boss. If I stole the boss, I would be making an enemy out of Sacred Oath. However, metaphorically speaking, I was incredibly reluctant to give up the food in my mout...