Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
Silhouettes covered in night darkness emerged from beneath the ground with a loud crackle. Among the silhouettes were everyone, ordinary people, farmers, warriors, and knights in already rusted armor. Each of them had a different power and history, but they all had one common goal - they wanted to destroy everything associated with Fate, as they were driven only by hatred.
Like an army, they marched simultaneously towards villages and towns, to places where there was Fate Blessing at least once, and to places where people with Fate Energy inside them passed, so even small villages were in their way.
Players received a massive announcement as well as a quest and quickly headed out to help the inhabitants, especially the newcomers who knew how valuable the rewards of Fate were.
"Damn... This hasn't happened before..." The young man muttered, standing at the borders of one of the villages.