How time flies! In the blink of an eye, it's already 10:25 pm. Alright! The server has reopened!

Swhoosh!

I went online with a bright flash and appeared in my personal tent, located in the canyon. Grasping my sword, I slowly stepped out of the tent only to be greeted by numerous densely packed tents before me. Many players had logged in the second that the server had reopened. Countless tents started to vanish one by one as players stepped out of it.

I looked at the distant vast open plains and saw thousands of tents that seemed to stretch on for miles, their lamps flickering under the stars. Many players had even decided to set up bonfires to illuminate the dark night.

Wow, I can’t believe that Nation Wars are actually going to start at night!

……

At this moment, someone in the crowd of players shouted, "What the hell! I have news from the frontlines that the Northern Alliance players on the other side of Windy Trail had already woken up. All of them had entered Windy Trail and both parties had already started to engage in battle! Be careful everyone!"

Players of Ancient Sword Dreaming Souls came online one by one. Players of other random guilds started to grow nervous as our opponents were 2 to 4 times more numerous than the players we had in all three major cities. Moreover,...