บท 981: The Ghost's Awakening

Soon, the scattered discussions gathered into a chaotic tide, which then escalated into a violent sea.

Everyone, even those who had supported other trump cards, those who had just lost a large sum of money on Ice Storm, and the wild boar people who did not belong to the Ironhide Clan, all jumped up from their seats.

They swung their arms around and used all their strength to cheer and applaud.

That's right, Ice Storm had gone crazy.

However, was that not what the audience wanted to see?

No matter who the opponent was, the warriors were like crazy demons. They did not care about the consequences and crushed their opponents with unstoppable momentum, tearing them into pieces, mincing them into minced meat, and burning them into ashes.

That was true battle!

The audience had long been tired of the increasingly mediocre games.