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The members of the Daughters of Nakah dragged themselves from the ground, faces twisted in fear as they looked around.
Above, below, to the left, the right—everywhere they turned, there were players.
A flood of blades, staves, bows, and daggers surged forward, a human tidal wave of adventurers.
"Counterattack! Daughters of Nakah, strike back!"
A Domain Master-ranked mage finally reacted, his expression dark.
He raised his staff, summoning a searing meteor that crashed into the crowd.
Earthquake.
A blinding white light flashed.
Hundreds of front-line players were instantly wiped out.
"Healers, raise everyone! Bleed them out!"
A high-level player bellowed as he charged forward with his team, shoulder to shoulder.
As teammates dropped, crosses materialized to resurrect them in place—full health, full shields, back in action.
Still, in just seconds, two or three thousand players had died—clean kills.
