After informing the garrison, Liam did not linger around and quickly messaged the rest of the guild group who were currently in the nether realm.
It would be best for them as well to participate in this rift battle though he wasn't sure if he would be able to invite them into the raid team?
As long as everyone stands within the formation maybe it will work out?
Liam pondered about this and sent the message out. He also hadn't checked on these guys for a while so he opened the party chat history to take a look.
"What?" Almost instantly, his eyes went wide.
The chat in fact was not that active. There were only a few messages here and there, but these messages… were simply too ridiculous!
"I reached 40!"
"Bitch please! I got to 42!"
"Sigh. I am only 41. I am lagging behind."
"Mu ha ha ha! I am 44 already."
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