Thousands of players crowd outside the gates of the Naga Kingdom. Those who were in front are the ones asking the guards to let them in the Kingdom.
Unfortunately, the guards remained unmoved and they remained on guard against them. Angered by the guards' silence, a bald man took out his beginner sword and shouted, "Everyone! If they won't let us through... Then... Let's fight our way in! We are thousands, they're just around a hundred!"
In response, the other players took out their beginner's sword, raised it in the air, and shouted, "Yeah!"
The bald man smirked as he glanced back to the guard, "I wonder if this would make you speak?"
The guard frowned. Not because of the bald man but because he felt an intense aura that made him froze in place. It was the same for the other guards.
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