The Martial Palace Guild seemed to be having the easiest challenge among all the participating guilds.
At the forefront were the players—or rather, otherworlders, as the inhabitants of this world referred to them.
After watching how they threw their lives away, even the natives had no choice but to call them madmen!
They were reckless and charged into fights without much thought. Only madmen fought like that!
A player turned to his nearby teammate and laughed, "Man, I love this game!"
"Everything is so visceral!"
Behind them, the members of the Martial Palace fought any monsters that slipped past the players, maintaining a defensive wall and minimizing casualties.
"These otherworlders are very useful!"
"Hahahaha, the best part is they don't care about dying!"
The Martial Palace warriors joked amongst themselves as they took down beast after beast with their martial skills.
Just then, a loud crash echoed through the plains.
THUUUUUD!!
