Ritchie looked reluctant. "Boss, just letting them go like that? Those beasts are incredibly powerful and could help us in many ways!"
"You think I don't want that?" John replied, feeling equally frustrated.
These formidable beasts were not easy to subdue. If they were, they wouldn't have been imprisoned by the dark elves in Death Land for so long.
"Destroy the altar, and then we'll head back," John said, locating the altar of Imperial City and promptly destroying it.
The altar was the core of any city. Only by destroying it could the city be permanently erased.
[Announcement: Player Godslayer has destroyed the altar of Imperial City. Imperial City has vanished.]
...
Three consecutive system announcements echoed, catching the attention of countless players. The world chat channel buzzed with discussions.
"Imperial City has actually fallen?"
