I stood at the center of the narrow canyon path with the Ancient Divine Dragon behind me. I didn’t summon the Phantom Wolf King this time because I wasn’t going to fight anyway. The Ancient Divine Dragon was standing right behind me with its head bowed. All I needed to do was to jump backward, and I would be able to mount it if the situation called for it.

A troop of Beast King Cavalry was thundering its way toward me. I could even see fresh blood on the blade of their weapons. Obviously, it was the blood of the victims they had killed. Every Beast King Cavalryman was an expert in their own right, and it looked like they enjoyed murdering other players a lot. Unfortunately for them, they didn’t realize that they were soon to have a taste of their own medicine.

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"There’s someone up ahead of us! I can’t see his level from here, but the emblem on his arm seems familiar… I think he’s the leader of Godkiller!" someone shouted.

"Doesn’t matter who he is, we’ll run him over and kill him where he stands! Godkiller is just a bunch of noobs that are all brawns and no brains...