Chapter 117 : World Event (5)
"I got an armor," a player shouted with excitement, raising the glowing breastplate in his hands. "It's kinda cool. It boosts my defense by thirty percent!"
"Lucky you," his teammate replied with a sigh as he looked at a bone weapon in his hand with discontent. "All I got was this jagged bone dagger. It looks like it's about to break."
The first player laughed. "Hey, at least you can use yours. I can't even equip this yet. Needs level 30 to use."
"Yikes. Even our guild master's not that high yet."
"Yeah, tough luck for me."
They both chuckled, brushing off their disappointment as they walked back to rejoin their squad.
Around them, the massive battlefield was still alive with chaos. Players clashed with the endless waves of undead — skeletons with cracked bones, zombies dragging themselves through the dark soil, and strange shadowy figures that moved like smoke.
Explosions, spells, and shouts filled the air.
