We galloped for five kilometers. Battle cries were breaking out from the forest directly ahead of us, and flashes of skills constantly peeked from the gaps in the foliage. Cavalrymen were slamming into one another, mages were going on a rampage, and even archers were displaying a surprisingly solid ability to kill. When I parted the thick leaves blocking my sight, I was greeted by a most stunning sight.

On one side of the clearing, Bloodthirsty Demon was charging Cyan Beast’s formation with tens of thousands of cavalrymen. On the other, Breeze and Rain was doing the same thing with almost one hundred elite Beast King Cavalry. At the back of both forces, archers and mages were providing their frontliners with firepower, and priests were casting healing spells like the rain.

Number-wise, Bloodlust wasn’t too behind Cyan Beast. Bloodthirsty Demon had brought everyone in his guild on a do-or-die gamble, and Breeze and Rain had brought 100000+ Beast King Cavalrymen and 100000+ ranged and support classes as well. All in all, their total numbers were very similar.

However, Bloodlust’s individual...