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Eight hours is not a long time, but the problem is that the game company is very considerate to extend the maintenance time to the next morning, which attracts more scolding.

But after the launch, the wave of complaints did not abate with the start of the game, but was intensified in some ways.

This is at least the case in the Eastern Plaguelands, where 6 Tak is located - it seems that all players who have gone offline on the map here, regardless of class, class or race, have been forcibly relegated to the not-so-vast territory of the Chapel of Light's Wish when they go online.

Admittedly, there are a number of people who don't want to stay in hotels that are officially designated to be provided.

Sleeping in the open is a man's romance!

This is their professed slogan. Although some parts sound slightly a bit strange.

In fact, there are always a lot of romances in men, and they can always be waved out when needed, such as the stars and the sea, and then the green body, or being handsome......

"What's going on? I obviously set the offline location at the watchtower, why did I wake up in the church? ”

"What's going on out there?"

"Cut, if you don't let you go online on the spot and then be gnawed to death by the monster, even if the game company has yin virtue!"

However, except for a few thieves or hunters with eagle eyes who dare to go out and explore, the rest of the professions can only wait for explanations in place.

Looking out of the window, the outskirts of the Chapel of Light's Wish, which is not too large, are surrounded by dense clusters of ghouls and zombies, sometimes mixed with abomination. Or a similar-looking, but much larger flesh beast, or even a rather heavy mechanically constructed meat grinder.

At the front of the entire battle line, four Death Knights, covered in black air and riding above the grotesque skeleton horses, rampaged like a devastating corpse, the corpses of the Scourge and the Silver Dawn soldiers flying out of their side.

The Death Knight of one of them held a huge single-edged sword in both hands, and the dark green skull suspended in the center of the spine brought a piercing shadow energy with each swing, and all the warriors fighting it were directly sent flying, until Tirio arrived with a war hammer and barely stopped the opponent.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Naturally, the 6 Virtues with enough prestige did not need to wait in place, but went directly to the back of the chapel to find Dalkion, who had been sent here, to ask the reason.

A massive invasion by the Scourge Legion. This doesn't look like normal in any way - not so long ago. Silver Dawn has just made a sweep of the undead who are too close near the chapel!

"Ember Bringer...... No, the fallen Ashbringer. ”

Dalkion narrowed his eyes, then lowered his voice.

"I'm afraid that the Death Knight is the Scarlet Crusader Lord of the year. Mograini? Ember Bringer. If it weren't for Tirio rushing to help. I'm afraid we're in a much worse shape than we are now...... That's the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The most powerful Raider in the entire Scourge Legion! ”

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Ember Bringer.

The former represents near-perfect teamwork in terms of combat skills and strength, and the latter can even climb to the point of the entire human race's force - I am afraid that there is no one else who can overwhelm the Ash Emissary in his heyday with his strength, except for the two ** divisions who are crowned with the title of guardians.

"Isn't this just an ordinary church? Lither? And there's no such thing as a fine ...... from anywhere else."

The Red Dragon Maiden looked around at the buildings.

"No...... This is a holy place. Most of the corpses of paladins who died in battle were buried under the chapel, making the chapel a huge amount of divine power all year round. ”

Dalkion smiled wryly.

Because of this, the building, which was not originally designed for combat, was spared from the endless wave of natural disasters. Every Heroic Soul who sleeps underground has a very strong combat power during their lifetime, and if their corpses are completely polluted by the Scourge Legion and falls, it will be a new Undead Scourge, and it will be stronger and more destructive. ”

“…… Why was such an important place chosen so close to the Scourge Lair? ”

6 Tak was simply speechless about some of the thoughts of those paladins.

Knowing that the other party has the ability to resurrect corpses, he deliberately chose a sensitive location like the Eastern Plague Lands, to use a popular phrase - are these paladins invited by the Scourge?!

Even if the Scourge Legion can scatter beans into soldiers, it is good here, it will be delivered directly to the door, and the selection is still the best quality series...... It makes one wonder what the commander at that time was thinking.

"Don't worry. This has happened more than once since the establishment of the Chapel of Light's Wish, but there is something special about it that it is still standing. ”

"I don't want to put my hopes in that special place......"

6 Tak looked into the distance.

"It's almost time to gather the team."

In the west, in the south, under the brownish-red sky, hundreds of black dots visible to the naked eye appeared from afar, and they grew rapidly.

Players who received a call from a friend, or saw the forums because they were a little late in the game, used official flying tools to gather into a small force from various locations and appear above the Eastern Plague.

“…… Worst. ”

Compared to some of the players who were cheering, Dalkion's expression was quite solemn.

"Choosing to come in from the air, these guys are in big trouble."

As if to prove what the Grand Crusade had said, dozens of black-and-gray figures rose from the Scourge formation, heading straight for the player troops that had come to reinforce them.

That's the product of 6 De's already familiar faces.

Gargoyles.

The griffons and wind riders, tamed as mounts, may have been wild, but when faced with the more combat-ready gargoyles, and with the passengers on their backs, they were far less impressive, with feathers and blood bursting through the air.

Spells cannot be cast on mounts, and even if the player wants to fight those gargoyles, they will have no choice but to watch themselves being targeted. Immediately after falling from the air, or having been killed before the mount can hold on.

By the time the scarred mounts struggled from mid-air to land in the Silver Dawn Zone, the players who came to the rescue had already lost a quarter of their lives.

But they were lucky enough to be able to break through the air blockade with a large number of men.

When the subsequent sporadic players arrived, they had to face gargoyles that had become several times their own units, and none of them were able to reach their original destination.

The Chapel of the Light's Wish was completely isolated.

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On the other side, when the front-line army was unable to resist, Tirio, who had seized the gap in the Scourge Legion's formation, led the temporarily reorganized paladins to sweep past the perimeter of the undead army, completely strangling the cut off part of the undead army, and the Scourge Legion's forward momentum suddenly stalled.

"U-turn...... Turn! Don't be in love! ”

It seemed like the clash was raging, but Tirio understood it. The vast majority of the paladins in the team have already used the Divine Wrath, an extremely effective skill for the undead. And the overall degree has also decreased. If you don't want to be surrounded by the Scourge Legion desperately losing and counter-surrounding, the only way out now is to reflexively pull away until you can reach enough impact again.

"Want to go?"

The four black knights of the Death Knights retreated from their other comrades and rode alone at Tirio, who was at the front of the group.

The old paladin's damaged warhammer has been repaired. The divine brilliance has been re-emitted. But it doesn't seem to be dealing with ordinary mortal things.

The whirlwind of the great sword in the black knight's hand was enough to leave a clear mark on the hammer head of the warhammer. This forced Tirio to be very careful with his fighting stance, otherwise a mistaken parry could get him out of the fight early.

Ping!

When the two men's weapons intersected, another mark of the blade appeared on the hammer.

"That sword ......"

Tirio's brow furrowed.

In his memory. There used to be a sword of that shape, but the aura was very different from the one he was facing now.

"Die, undead!"

As the two horses staggered again, Tirio's hammer swung backwards, only to be met with the same weapon.

Not only that, but the black knight's blade also had a stab upward, and if he hadn't reversed his wrist in time, I'm afraid that the round just now would have been enough to make the paladin lose the ability to hold the weapon.

"Mograini! Have you also been tempted by the Scourge to fall into that abyss......! ”

The familiar fighting style finally made Tirio recognize his opponent.

"Tirio, my mind is free."

The black knight took off his helmet, revealing a face that Tirio knew all too well.

"You shouldn't have asked me...... You should ask Renault what exactly she did to me, if ...... I mean, if Tyran did the same thing to you, how much better would you end up than I did? ”

"What's that? Mograini, you shouldn't be over there...... Even if you're angry at the current Scarlet Crusade, you shouldn't be on the side of the Scourge...... No matter what is born, we can talk about it! Renault is in the monastery! ”

"What's that?"

Mograine repeated the question, the soul fire in his eyes swelling, and the fallen Ash Messenger was raised high.

"You should ask Renault what exactly he did...... Something I never, never want to think back to. Tirio, this is my revenge. Don't interfere with me. ”

"No, don't do that, Mograine...... Put down that weapon and leave, you're dishonoring your name and it! ”

Tirio's beard and palms trembled.

"Leave? Tirio, do you say jokes again? By the way, you're always so naïve. I'm going to break here, and then naturally it's your turn in the Valley of the Hearth, and the monastery that breeds plagues and lies! ”

In the middle of his breath, Mograini had already re-assumed an attacking stance.

"In that case...... In that case, Mograini, you know what it means, right? ”

Tirio clenched his hammer tightly.

"What? Tirio, you don't think - are you crazy? What do you do next? ”

"I'm sober, old man. Instead of watching you fall into the abyss of complete depravity, let me put an end to this qiē with my own hands...... Use your current body to feel what kind of power is hidden here! (To be continued!)