With the Guardian NPC marching on the bottom lane, Sofia and her allies also followed behind it.
DEATH's audience on his live stream had somehow sent their conclusion on the match. Comments flooded. Some were ridiculing their opponent's lacking skills and trashing them. Others were just sending 'GG'.
In such a position, the victory was certain... or so they thought?
In fact, it would be very hard to call victory when the enemy's base is still standing. And Sofia felt that it was not yet over. Her intuition somehow gave her a sense of anxiety.
In her bed, Sofia leaned her back on the headboard. She stretched her legs comfortably and moved her shoulder to avoid stiffness. The duration of the game had surprisingly dragged into 17 minutes now.