The escalation of war in the Silent Annihilation Wilderness was like a pebble thrown into the lake, stirring ripples among the players.
But it only caused ripples, nothing more.
As time went by, the number of players grew larger, the map of the Elf Kingdom expanded, providing more choices for everyone.
Although there's a highly attractive twenty-fold speed, on the one hand, fighting for too long exhausts people, and on the other hand, the players in need of advancement, particularly the seasoned ones, are ultimately few in number, most being stuck at the advancement stage.
Meanwhile, the Demon Maze was packed as usual.
There were simply too many people aiming for advancement slots.
This made Azazel feel relieved. Luckily, that demon-like True God had captured so many unlucky souls, otherwise, even He might have had to be on stage every day.
Those terrifying days, He certainly doesn't want to relive.
