"Damn it."
"Why are there so many of them? They are all Moksha Realm beast puppets."
The people from Wind Assault Tower all had rather unpleasant expressions. As they expected, the mechanism was a trap, and it was not of average difficulty either.
In the blink of an eye, the players who had entered to watch the fun became the first batch of prey for the large group of beast puppets.
Happy and the others watched indifferently as the twenty or so people were surrounded by the beast puppets and were either torn to shreds in the air or were overrun by the hoard. Some were even slammed down to the ground by the beast puppets who had jumped high above them.
The twenty or so people instantly suffered the consequence of following a group of people into a place where they did not know what was going to happen. It was a disaster caused by curiosity.
"They're all Moksha Realm beast puppets… They won't be easy to deal with."