God’s Domain? I groaned internally. This was starting to resemble Cao Cao’s escape to Huarong Pass. Ever since we had decided to make a break for it, we had been assaulted non-stop by various powerful forces with barely a moment to rest. I had no idea how many of us would be alive by the time we finally reached Ice River Canton.

I looked at the 70k Godkiller players beside me. They were tired, low on consumables, and in desperate need of repairs. Their armor was bloodied and tattered, and their blades looked like they were chewed in various places. Worse of all, their struggles had only just begun. I was a hate magnet to begin with, but here in Purple Grape City, the Japanese wanted nothing more than to swallow me whole.

Chiang!

All smiles, Lin Yixin unsheathed her Seven Star Veluriyam Sword and pointed its sharp and translucent point at Cyan Frost. "Cyan Frost, an honored member of the JGL Hall of Fame. A shame that you fell to Li Chengfeng at Final Duel Valley and dropped to Level 0 a couple of weeks ago. You don’t seriously...