"Kill!!!"
"Charge!!!"
All the Ghost Clan players, having suppressed their feelings for so long, were finally able to vent. There was no politeness towards the Human Race players as they went straight in for a deadly battle.
Players, once controlled, couldn't even protect themselves, let alone block the Ghost Clan army's onslaught. The Ghost Clan forces crashed into the Imperial City like a wolf and tiger army. It didn't take long for archers and many players to fall in pools of blood, and the entire Imperial City was shrouded in a haze, playing the melody of death.
Shuxin, witnessing this situation, could no longer hold back and immediately led her million-strong army into the Imperial City, relieving a lot of pressure on Crane That Doesn't Dance.
She could tell the weight of the situation; she couldn't let personal grievances put the entire race at a disadvantage. Moreover, there were two Ghost Kings observing nearby. How could she not help?
