Amidst the roars of anger, the players from the two factions were ready to declare war on Sterl.
Then…
Some of them had made up their minds, determined to grab whatever scraps they could; anything was better than nothing.
Others simply took to the skies, preparing to leave this area, which had originally been filled with enemies and abundant resources…
As for attacking Sterl…
That was out of the question.
Once you reached the level of a legendary demigod, who would risk their life?
As for the players from the Hall of Valor, Sterl's colleagues, witnessing this scene…
Their morale was shattered!
Already lacking mid-tier combat power, they had put all their strength into the most intense area of the battlefield.
Now, a player had swooped in and snatched away everything they could have claimed.
As a result, the Hall of Valor had, so far, gained almost nothing in terms of merit!
