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ad no time to hesitate any longer and charged out right behind the group.
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ng the charge, Riley never glanced back. She flung her battle axe spinning through the air, picking off a handful of unfortunate in an instant, before the weapon flew back to her grasp as if bound to her will.
e core trio moved in flawless sync, no wasted motion at all. Two charged head-on to shatter the enemy formation, while one truck from the flanks with stealthy strikes. Meanwhile, Neeko shifted into her bear form, advancing alongside Woody and Damian.
In less than two minutes, the dozens of WarWolf Guild members holding the bridgehead were torn apart by Riley and her two allies. A massive gap split their ranks, and their formation teetered on the brink of collapse.
Just then, a roar of voices echoed from the other side of the great rift.
“Boss! We’re here!”
With shouts of excitement, the Hope Guild’s reinforcements finally arrived.
More than 20 survivors crossed the rope-and-timber bridge newly built by the treant and Neeko-all familiar faces: SweetSauce, Table, PlumSauce, Stool, Nobody, Chips, LoneWolf, Napkin, ToxicReaper, and many others.
Some glided across the bridge on crude system-made snowards, kicking up trails of frosty mist behind them.
Others downed a Lesser Agility Potion, darting across the planks with the lightness of a bird.
“This is Hope Guild’s first full-scale guild battle since we formed up! Don’t embarrass the guild!”
The moment his boots touched solid ground, the burly player with the ID Table roared loud and clear.
He hefted a massive shield and charged straight into the WarWolf formation.
ToxicReaper reached back into his Inventory, pulling out three glass bottles glowing with an eerie, sickly green light. He hurled them with pinpoint accuracy straight into the thickest cluster of WarWolf players.
Crash-
The bottles shattered on impact, and a choking cloud of green toxic fog billowed outward in an instant. f
“Cough-what the hell is this stuff! My HP’s dropping like crazy!”
“This
catter out now!”
scended into chaos. Their health bars drained away visibly with every passing
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Riley cleaved a WarWolf member back with her axe, turning to bark out orders. Watching her guildmates brimming with resolve, her own eyes glinted with unshakable confidence.
“Got it, Boss!”
The twenty-plus Hope Guild members fanned out at once, falling into perfect rhythm alongside Riley and her allies.
In that instant, the tide of battle flipped completely.
The sixty-odd WarWolf fighters sent to flank had already been unnerved by Riley’s overwhelming combat prowess. Faced now with Hope Guild’s well-equipped, buffed-up members, their defensive line crumbled without resistance.
“Fall back! We can’t hold this! Retreat to the main camp and regroup with the bulk of our forces!”
The WarWolf squad leader, who’d barely escaped PineappleBeer’s relentless pursuit, broke down at the sight of his dwindling allies. He turned and fled toward the main gate of the Icefield Drifters Alliance camp, desperate to link up with their main army.
The others raised their ranged weapons, firing as they gave chase.
“Don’t push the pursuit too far!” Riley lifted a hand to hold back the charging crowd.
“WarWolf’s main force is still locked in street fighting inside NorthWind’s camp. We’ve already torn open a gap here. Split a group off to slip in through the back entrance and back up NorthWind and the others.” She went on firmly. “The rest of you follow me to press the front-we’re taking the main gate of their camp and retaking all the outer cover positions!”
“Got it. Leave the inner camp to me.”
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