Bloodthirsty Battle Monarch gritted his teeth in anger, but Hall of Immortality players behind him looked even more pissed off than he was. They pulled out their weapons and looked ready to engage us at any moment.

I raised my arm, and the two thousand Dragonlight Cavalrymen around me spread out and assumed battle formations like clockwork. For a moment, the air was rife with tension.

Bloodthirsty Battle Monarch’s mouth twitched at the sheer amount of murderous intent pointed at his direction. A second later, he growled, "Put down your weapons. The map is going to open very soon, and there’s no need to waste time with Ancient Sword Dreaming Souls. Plus, they won’t be smiling very soon. We’ll settle our score with them once we’re inside Land of Soul Suppression! Hmph!"

Land of Soul Suppression was set so that a player could only enter it once per 72 hours. This meant that no guild could replenish their numbers immediately.

He Yi nodded as well and said, "This is not a good time to start a fight. Let’s help...