There were ten people as a team, a hundred as a group, and a thousand as a troop.
When the 9,000 soldiers who wore armor and held weapons attacked...
Richard looked at the front, and the pressure on his heart was starkly unimaginable from these numbers.
It was a dark mass. It looked like a surging wave.
It made people's minds tremble.
This time, they only had one enemy–Qingqiu.
"They're finally here."
Richard looked into the distance. He rode Alves' back.
His eyes revealed some excitement when he saw the player troop.
"Prepare to face the enemy!"
A cold voice resounded through the sky. And the atmosphere immediately turned somber.
From the players' perspective, the Twilight City troop did not move much, and they just waited for them to approach.
