Chapter 1354 Emptiness After the War

Those players who had suffered heavy losses had no enthusiasm left to continue fighting. The vast majority felt regret over their previous zeal. After the noise and excitement, all that remained was desolation. This world war had erupted quickly, with various signs appearing in the early stages of the playoffs, reaching its peak after the first match of the finals. Those who had been too enthusiastic all night generally didn't have a good ending. Especially those who were solo players without a team, most of them greeted the next day's sunrise in the nude.

If it had been a good way to vent their anger, that would have been fine, and the die-hard fans would have had no regrets. But the problem was, after the night passed, did any guild claim to have suffered a great loss? Did any guild cry for their parents and beg for mercy after being killed? No. Any small advantage gained in a local area had no impact on the overall situation. The foundation of the major club guilds involved in the world war couldn't be shaken by a single night.

This great battle was purely a matter of pride. Besides venting their overflowing enthusiasm, it served no other purpose. After the enthusiasm, there was naturally a sense of emptiness. Empty hearts, and empty equipment slots.

Tears streamed down their faces! Many people felt this way. Of course, there were also those who thought it was a lot of fun, gleefully telling others how they had chopped off the head of that arrogant bastard last night, even after being stripped naked. This was obviously a pursuit of spiritual pleasure that had reached a considerable level.

Ye Xiu controlled Lord Grim and wandered around casually, mostly seeing the players' confusion after the fierce battle. As for the major club guilds, they didn't have the luxury of being idle. They were all spamming the world channel, boasting about how brave their guild players had been in the fierce battle last night, and how invincible their team's fans were.

According to the publicity of the club guilds, everyone seemed to be a winner in this great war. But from the perspective of the players on the streets, everyone was a loser.

Ye Xiu wasn't surprised by this. Such a battle of pride was destined to end this way. But hey, if there wasn't even any battle of pride in the game, and it was purely about killing for profit, it might not be so interesting.

While the major club guilds touted their own strength, they also had to soothe the losses suffered by their fans in this battle. Each guild took some actions to compensate the fans with equipment. As for whether there was any muddling through or anything like that, it didn't really matter.

Equipment was going to be distributed to someone anyway, and it wasn't going to stay in their hands. The key was to make the fans feel cared for, to make everyone feel like they were part of a whole. What was important to the club was to let people see their attitude.

These big clubs were very familiar with such methods. They fought each other all night, creating a scene of bloodshed, and then paid the bill themselves to heal the wounds. It sounded painful, but that was the enthusiasm of the players. The major clubs actually liked it when their fans were enthusiastic like this. If everyone was rational and cold, it would be difficult to carry out a lot of work.

"I didn't expect this battle to end so quickly." The guild leaders of the four guilds were also quite emotional. They were hoping that these big guilds would fight endlessly. But now it seemed that it was coming to an end, as too many players couldn't afford to keep losing. So this war gradually faded away without anyone realizing it.

"It's okay, there's still the second round of the finals!" Those who were taking advantage of the situation were naturally happy to see the excitement, hoping that the second round of the finals could stir up an even stronger battle.

"How many wild Bosses are left this week?" Ye Xiu asked Zhan Lou Lan.

Zhan Lou Lan had detailed statistics on this. "36," he replied.

At the same time, after the war had subsided a bit, the major guilds were not only improving their relationship with the fans and keeping in touch, but also taking stock of the wild Bosses this week.

"There are 36 wild Bosses left this week, nine of which are level 70. Last night, when everyone was busy, a total of seven wild Bosses spawned, four of which were level 70. They were Sol, the Nightly Light of the Dark Shrine, Vikki, the Jungle Guardian of the World Tree, Ayou, the Swordsman of Sighing Gorge, and Aryan, the Hermit Fighter of Sunset Waterfall."

Even though the major guilds were busy with PK, they kept accurate statistics of the wild Bosses. Especially the most important level 70 wild Bosses, which were given detailed descriptions as a priority.

"It's a bargain for those few guilds." All the major guilds thought so. It didn't matter which guild killed them, because as soon as they made a move, those guilds would have no chance.

"While there's nothing going on, have the people in all areas pay more attention to the Bosses." The deployments of the major guilds were similar. With the finals not yet over, they didn't know when the flames of war would suddenly reignite. In any case, as guilds that could be controlled, they would never actively provoke such a meaningless battle of pride. The major club guilds had only participated in this world war, which would not have a good outcome, in order to stand up for their fans, fight for pride, and show their attitude, even at the cost of losing seven wild Bosses.

Now that things seemed relatively calm, they were happy to rest. Of course, this rest didn't mean taking a vacation. The work of wild Bosses had to be seized.

"Understood!" The players of the major guilds answered the highest instructions of the guild with loud and powerful voices.

Time passed. There weren't many online players in the game in the early morning. Some were sorting out their feelings, while others were reorganizing their equipment. What about the players of the major guilds? Their adjustments were relatively quick, especially the elite teams. After such a big battle, the guild would definitely spend effort to reorganize them. At this time, everyone's equipment was intact, and they were working hard to recover the experience they had lost in the big battle last night. No one could have survived such a melee without dying. Unless you didn't fight on the front line.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, until the major guilds suddenly began to circulate a message.

Welcoming Sky Strait, level 60 Boss, Gan Lie, the Seafarer at Night, has spawned.

"It's just a level 60 wild Boss?" Such voices were circulating among the core members of the big guilds. Level 60 wild Bosses weren't worth their attention. Not to mention sending out an elite team, they didn't even need to send out a fixed team. Just casually assemble one nearby!

"It's just a level 60 wild Boss?" What the big guilds didn't know was that the same voice was also circulating in the guilds of several small and medium-sized teams. This would have shocked them if they had heard it. When did these guilds become so nonchalant about wild Bosses? Even level 60 ones.

Welcoming Sky Strait.

All the major guilds sent out the appropriate manpower after receiving the information.

On the Blue Brook Guild's side, Blue River was once again controlling his Blue Bridge Spring Snow in the Heavenly Domain, leading a temporary team that had been hastily assembled to rush over.

After experiencing the world war, everyone in the guild was exhausted. How could Blue River be too embarrassed not to stand up and share the pressure at this time? So, the work of snatching Bosses, which he didn't like to do very much, fell on his hands once again.

"It would be best if we could arrive early and kill it first..." Blue River thought luxuriously.

But it was clear that their Blue Brook Guild wasn't the fastest to get the news. Their team had only reached halfway when they received news from the front that a guild had already gathered and started clearing the area.

"Which one is it? So fast!" Blue River asked.

"He Wu Guild," the front reported.

"He Wu Guild, trying to poach..." Blue River thought to himself. He had seen all kinds of situations before, and he knew very well what these small and medium-sized guilds were like.

"Hurry up!" Blue River called out to his team. Although it was just He Wu Guild, the Boss was only level 60. It wasn't difficult to kill. If they were too late, they might not even see it.

"Keep a close eye on it," Blue River said, while contacting his scouts in the front again.

"Another new guild has arrived," the front reported.

"Oh, which one?" Blue River asked quickly.

"Righteous Blood Hero Alliance!" the front replied.

"Oh, that's good. Let them fight first, and we'll pick up the scraps when we arrive," Blue River said in a good mood.

"Another one is here," the front reported continuously, "It's Zhao Hua."

"Oh."

"The people from Yue Yun Guild have also arrived!" Another message came.

"What's going on? These guilds are getting news faster than us," Blue River wondered. Scouting wild Bosses was a competition of manpower. The more players a guild could control, the larger the coverage area of the intelligence network. So, guilds like them, which had many branches of big clubs, had a much bigger advantage over these small and medium-sized team guilds. But now, four such guilds had arrived first. This was undoubtedly because their intelligence was faster, while their Blue Brook Guild was still running on the way with difficulty.

But no matter who arrived first or last, wouldn't they have to fight for the Boss anyway? If they couldn't transfer the Boss early, it would be better to arrive later and pick up the scraps! Blue River thought, and sent a message to the front again, "Tell me about the battle situation at any time."

"The people from Herb Garden are here!" the front immediately replied.

"It's really lively..." Blue River muttered.

Welcoming Sky Strait, on the rocky shore, the waves were crashing fiercely against the rocks. The rocks had already turned into a battlefield. He Wu Guild, the first to arrive, was already fighting fiercely with the wild Boss, Gan Lie, the Seafarer at Night.

At this time, Herb Garden had brought a team, which was also a guild team assembled nearby. The player leading the team was called Qianri Hong, an absolute core member of Herb Garden. Every guild had to have such a core member. After all, the items dropped by the Boss had to be picked up by someone absolutely trustworthy and reliable, right?

When Qianri Hong led the team to the rocky shore, he was immediately confused. The players of He Wu Guild were actively attacking the Boss, but there were actually three guilds watching around...

It was understandable that the watchers wanted to strike later, but why were the people from He Wu so stupid? Seeing that there were already ambushers behind them, they were still wielding their swords like praying mantises, were they being idiots?

Qianri Hong was puzzled, so he didn't move for now. Everyone liked to strike later, it was easier! As a result, one guild team after another gradually arrived. Tyrannical Ambition, Blue Brook Guild, Samsara, Misty Rain, and even Excellent Dynasty were here. Obviously, although they had been eliminated, they still had great ambitions.

The people from the various guilds arrived and were confused, watching with suspicion. The players from He Wu Guild, who were killing the Boss, were really terrified! Damn, the scene was too big. So many guilds were watching their performance?