[A streamer named Xiahou Fuxing is shouting from the back, "Charge, my comrades!" but his feet haven't moved an inch!]
[6666...]
[Hahaha, whose DNA is stirred? A little baka was almost cut down by a streamer, this Charge Horn is toxic.]
[Mad, the beta's already open, why is there still a limit on spots? I also want to slash a little ba... ahem, big boss!]
[The person above got exposed! But +1]
[Off to the forums, brothers, I need a spot!]
[Add one more!]×n
Demacia ignored the barrage of jokes and frantically sent messages to the Guard Brigade: [Save me, bro, hurry, I don't want my Magic Staff to explode!]
Buzz~
With a Space Wormhole opening repeatedly, Demacia, who had joined the charge mid-way, was now positioned relatively at the back, with several hundred meters of retreat placing him at the very rear of the players.
