Staring coldly at the ground from above, Bloodthirsty Battle Monarch said with a growl, "Ancient Sword Dreaming Souls has come to Vanished God City to cause trouble, is it? Very well, don’t cry to me when we send every last one of you packing! I, Bloodthirsty Battle Monarch, am a man of my words!"

Gui Guzi retorted with a wave of his spear, "Bullshit!"

I smiled. "Time to retreat, guys. At any rate, this city will change hands when the day is over!"

I turned my mount around and left with the Cyan Tiger Cavalry after leaving behind the ominous threat. It felt pretty great to slaughter the fourth subguild of Hall of Immortality right before Bloodthirsty Battle Monarch, Rose Thorn and Emperor’s Equal’s eyes without them being able to do anything.

……

I counted our losses. In total, we lost less than a hundred Cyan Tiger Cavalrymen to annihilate a subguild of 5000 players; almost a flawless assault. It was obvious how much stronger we were compared to them.

As we reentered the edge of the forest, we saw a sea of players appearing from behind the woods. An ancient sword was floating on their shoulder. Our main force had finally arrived. In total, our main guild and 10 subguilds added...