The blazing signal flare exploded in the sky, and in an instant, countless eyes turned towards the direction of the signal.
[Location: Dragonbone Prairie Border]
The adventurers of the large adventure guild "Jingtun" looked up.
A rotund man with a whale-like physique raised his head:
"The Royal Guard's emergency rescue signal? Get the mage to fly up and take a look."
Soon, the mage descended from the sky:
"Guild leader, on the northern and southern border, the 'Pigeon' team of Colossus seems to be fighting alongside the Royal Guard against a huge, emaciated clown and a group of undead."
"There are large numbers of undead climbing out of the ground on both sides. Should we retreat?"
The fat Jingtun guild leader laughed heartily: "Emaciated clown? You young folks haven't heard of it; those aren't undead, they're the living dead created by the Mad King."
"Interesting, trying to make a ten-day bloodshed on our Ense's land? You're truly treating yourself like one of us."
