He swung the Skeletal Greatsword, knocking a player away, but as he saw that player seemingly bisected by his own blade, only to be resurrected for a fee in the blink of an eye, he fell into profound despair!
Since this world had merged, an endless stream of legendary figures and demigods had poured into the Hall of Nothingness, and as the vanguard of the Gods of the Void in their crusade against other worlds, the Rusty Iron Knight had never encountered anything as bizarre and elusive as this bunch of players!
Could the boundary between life and death be so easily broken?
Do they not have the slightest fear of death?
Are their souls truly eternal and indestructible?
Could their rank be on par with the Gods within that hall!
He was already at his wit's end, yet could it be that these players had infinite stamina?
