Most players, of course, were heading for the World BOSS with higher rewards. After all, dying didn't cost anything, and winning could be a huge profit!
Sloan's face was full of disdain as he looked at the continuous swarm of small fry rushing towards him.
Although their attacks didn't actually harm him, their sheer numbers were overwhelming, wave after wave, with no end in sight.
Even ants can kill an elephant.
Though they were far from that point, Sloan wasn't planning to tangle with them any longer. The clamor of arrows continued to pour down on his position.
He could leave these minions to the brothers behind him; the immediate priority was to take out the enemy's archery units!
Just as he shouted, urging the giant bear beneath him to charge forward again, a sudden premonition of danger loomed near his brow.
Sloan's heart tightened sharply, and, relying on the instincts honed in battle, he flipped off the bear's back!
