The battle situation was temporarily delayed, and the entire scene was extremely chaotic.
Looking down from the sky, one would see the area below in utter disarray.
Countless players were sprinting forward, howling and whimpering, chased relentlessly by hordes of Void Monsters. As players brushed past each other, many of the following Void Monsters would opportunistically switch their chase targets.
It somewhat resembled the situation in a supermarket where people switch queues midway to a neighboring line.
On the periphery, vast armies were using their bodies to block these Void Monsters, neither killing them nor allowing them to escape.
Void Monsters were fearless in the face of death.
So were these armies.
Everyone was clear about one thing, if the plan succeeded, even if they died now, there was still a chance to crawl out of hell. If the plan failed, surviving now would not spare them from the fate of being caught in the extinction crisis.