Bab 125: 125: Can This Game Be Played Like This?

The night was dark, with the wind howling and the shadows of trees stretching long. Another blood-soaked night of killing was about to begin.

"You have arrived at the Graveyard."

"Hazel's parents are being attacked! Please hurry and provide reinforcements!"

"Recommended: 60-player raid scale!"

The notification sounded, and Orson stood on top of a dog-headed mount, gazing into the distance. Magic energy ripples could be felt miles away.

Drunken Dream: "Should we wait for them? Crazy Handsome is private messaging me, asking where we are."

Orson scoffed and said, "Why wait for them? They'll just come over to get a piece of the loot from us again."

Drunken Dream, still being held in the claw of the mount, awkwardly stuck his head out and forced a smile. "That may be true, but completing such a high-difficulty task might require some cooperation. Using each other might be the best option."