Red Dust stood on top of the watchtower, looking down at the chaotic battlefield below, and found himself deeply conflicted.
—Well, it wasn't exactly chaotic. Super Tomato was leading a group of iron-clad warriors rampaging everywhere without any worthy opponent against them.
It wasn't only the Baekje players who were unfortunate.
In the public map, players from all over the world would always gather. In such a large event, it was natural that the scene wouldn't simply be a war between Daxia and Baekje players.
Around the green beam of the Sword of Heaven, the player composition was extremely complex.
And now, it didn't matter what your composition was, as long as the Iron Buddha charged at you, you would be dead.
Not to mention the players from Baekje, Izumo, Southeast Asia, and Europe. Even the Daxia players were no exception.
