Monsters Are Coming

At the peak, a vacant place awaits.

It’s time to let everyone remember your names.

Participation mechanism: Register as a guild, with each warband in the guild having unlimited participants, no combat power balancing shackles. The real battlefield never offers fairness, only strength and weakness, whether it’s a tide of war rushing forth or a finely honed elite blade, bring all your strength and reveal your fangs on the battlefield.

The competition format is "single elimination BO1", no luck, no second chances.

The winner advances, the loser exits.

War stage: The battlefield will be held at the newly constructed "Star Arena (Independent Space)" in Imperial Tomb Village.

The battlefield environment will change randomly, simulating complex battle scenarios, testing the comprehensive adaptability and instant decision-making abilities of the warbands.

Sublime honor and reward: The warband standing at the peak, its guild name will be engraved on the monument in Imperial Tomb Village, and players from the guild will receive the exclusive title: Master of Stars (can be placed above the head, surrounded by starlight shining effect, only visible to own players), along with a vast amount of sacrificial power prizes.

All players who participate and achieve a certain number of victories will receive the corresponding "competition gifts" based on their performance.

Event words: It’s time to test whether your blade is sharp enough, whether your will is resilient enough, carve your battle scars among the stars with your strength.

[Registration ends, first round of combat begins: 23:59:59 left.]

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Accompanied by the ringing of full-channel prompts.

In the North District of Imperial Tomb Village, the earth emits a low rumble.

Under the awe-struck gaze of nearby players, the ground slowly cracked open, and a massive black base emerged from the soil, ascending to the sky with immense momentum.

Atop the base, there is a ring-shaped arena constructed of dark metal and crystal stone.

Silently suspended in mid-air, its surface flowing with a metallic luster like mercury, its edges inscribed with countless mysterious runes.

Around the arena, as the star ring rotates, innumerable brilliant stars are born, casting a cold gleam and enveloping the entire arena in a dreamlike starlit glow.

The sudden update instantly set the forum ablaze.

"It’s been over three years since the server opened, finally internal competitions have arrived, our guild’s name should now resonate throughout the player faction, aiming for top 100!"

"Let the battle begin, I want to see rivers of blood, recently several new warbands look fierce beyond belief, I want to see them challenge old warbands."

"There’s no suspense that Divine Hall Guild will take first place, which guild compares to Divine Hall Guild in war experience?"

"Hey, don’t speak too soon, don’t forget this is a guild-form competition, the warband formed by the Divine King includes several top guilds, including the Drunken Guild, Divine Wings Guild, and so on, all these guilds were honed at the village entrance alongside Divine Hall, especially the Drunken Group, with the Old Army Group sitting in, maybe their strength has already surpassed Divine Hall, I think the peak tournament should be an internal clash among these guilds."

"With no limit on guild members, Divine Hall Guild isn’t too advantageous. Recently several united guilds merged into one, their scale surpasses Divine Hall, though their strength surely differs, eagerly anticipating a scene where the new wave crashes the old."

"Single elimination BO1 is quite thrilling, the traditional strong teams have a higher chance of unexpected defeat, new warbands have many new tactics, these old warbands might really get trapped."

"Whoa, the updated ’Master of Stars’ title effect is too cool, someone, please add me to Divine Hall Guild, I just want to mix in for a title."

"Betting started, betting on Divine Hall, Star, Drunken, Divine Wings, Immortal... other dark horses at 1:50 odds."

"First World Cup of War begins, selling peanuts, cola, beer in the front row... Lastly, strongly support the strongest team in my heart: Divine Hall."

"Sir, times have changed, no strong team remains strong forever, it’s time for us rookies to lead an era."

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Emperor Tomb Mountain Range.

When the server-wide announcement rang out, the united battle group ready to have friendly exchanges with Earth Thought Bully suddenly fell silent.

Guild president Divine King slowly raised his right hand, instantly a symbol appeared in the minds of all members of the united battle group, and the group’s advance immediately stopped.

The corner of Divine King’s mouth curved into a smile:

"Finally arrived, three years crafting a sword, we are the forum-recognized strongest guild, but the word ’recognized’ lacks the tangible feel of glory."

After speaking, Divine King’s perception swept across faces washed by countless bloody battles, his clear voice resounding within every member’s mind:

"Now, the opportunity to prove our strength lies before us, inscribe our name at the Player Peak..." he paused slightly, then his tone suddenly rose, carrying an indisputable determination:

"Tell me, brothers, bring back this undisputable first place, is there any problem?!"

"None!!!"

The response, like a mountain roaring sea, filled with boiling war intent, exploded in the air above the battlefield.

"Divine King, why are you inciting your brothers in the warband channel, we all heard you, are you so sure Divine Hall can get first, are we Drunken Group just vegetarians, only second?" Vosni Butterfly said slightly helplessly.

"Bullshit, my Divine Wings Guild is first, Divine Hall second, Drunken third...," the Divine Wings Guild president immediately retorted displeased.

"Before the competition even starts, you guys are already ruffling feathers with rankings, right? There are plenty of new strong guilds now, like the Gold Coin Guild from the Land of Chasing the Sun is very strong, don’t overturn, we’ll be content being in the top three, not fighting for first with you."

"Hahaha, everyone, let’s rely on our skills, we’ve trained under Earth Thought Bully for three years, now becoming rivals from comrades, I’m looking forward to your performances."