Soon, in the span of a few hours, Fealan, Alabaster, and Readius managed to destroy hundreds of outpost city bases.
Together with their clones, millions among them advance from tier 3 to tier 4.
Looking at the projection map, just as they were about to continue attacking, they saw an enormous number of enemies charging at them.
"Tsk, attacking at full force this soon?"
Such a dense number, even if they were given the heart of a leopard, they could only flee.
"Retreat!"
Retreating like a tide, they returned to the Etherium Base in victory.
"How was your harvest?" Maximus quickly met with the three.
"Not bad, not bad!" Alabaster laughed like he had won some big money.
"Although killing is exhausting, the harvest is not bad," Readius said, suppressing his smile.
"Maximus, you should also join. Although the benefits may not be much, it will at least make you stronger," Fealan advised.
