Alex sprinted through the snow-covered landscape toward the capital city of Stormward as his heart pounded in his chest, matching the rhythm of his footsteps.
The demon invasion in all three royal cities had started a few minutes ago, but thanks to Alex's interventions, the demons were clashing against the hordes of players and city guards while the army regiments were on the march and would be arriving for aid in just a few minutes.
But the cities were still in chaos and experiencing untold devastation, and the few minutes the army aid would take to arrive would be enough for the demons to cause the deaths of thousands, if not millions.
Alex felt some guilt over the death of thousands of inhabitants, but he couldn't do anything about the situation to change the outcome, and it gave him comfort knowing that without his intervention, the situation would have only gotten much worse.
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