It has already been mentioned in the previous text that the dark faction, from the main city to the players, predominantly features dark colors.
As the capital of the dark faction, Dark City is even more characterized by its darkness.
In this overarching environment, any hint of white stands out dramatically, not to mention a player who maximizes the effects of their equipment and skills.
Under the dazzling holy light, it was truly eye-catching; players within a radius of several dozen meters were all drawn to it.
With seven to eight thousand followers of Dawn's First Ray shining simultaneously, the scene resembled a black hall suddenly illuminated by seven or eight thousand incandescent bulbs, brightening the eyes of the Dark City players. Looking around, it gave the impression of thousands of pear trees in bloom.
As the followers of Dawn's First Ray ran through the entire city, they instantly enveloped Dark City in a blanket of white holy light.
Initially, Dawn's First Ray did not understand why Fearless was so confident that seven to eight thousand people could hold back the players of Dark City. Now, upon witnessing this scene, he suddenly realized.
Damn, Fearless actually used the contrast of colors to create the illusion of a million-strong army with just seven to eight thousand people.
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As for the players of Dark City, seeing the white light illuminating from all directions, they were taken aback. Watching the surrounding holy light encircle them, they all turned pale with fear.
"Oh no! The light dogs have invaded the city!"
This sudden encirclement of holy light caught the players of Dark City pletely off guard; in an instant, they were thrown into chaos, fleeing in all directions.
At the same time, the guards at the entrance of the Dark Council also noticed the players from the City of Holy Light not far away, all startled, and quickly drew their weapons and formed a stance.
Just as the formation was set, a loud shout came from the crowd: "Not good, there's a traitor!"
"!!!?"
The guards at the entrance of the Dark Council, who were tense and focused on the front, suddenly heard the shout and were taken aback, quickly turning around.
At that moment, they saw the duo Frost Blade and Darknorth Fisher brandishing daggers, leaving a trail of white light as they sprang out from the rear ranks, disappearing into the distance in no time.
Teamwork relies first on discipline, and second on trust among teammates.
If you can't even trust your teammates, who can you entrust your back to?
However, this sudden turn of events left the guards dumbfounded, and their trust in their panions plummeted instantly...
Everyone hurriedly scattered; the formation they had just set up collapsed in an instant. People grouped in threes and fives, glancing at each other, their eyes filled with obvious wariness and fear.
Of course, among these guards, there were also some level-headed leaders. Seeing the chaos, one quickly shouted, "Everyone stay calm, someone must have caused trouble just now; quickly, get back into position."
The two assassins' method of sowing discord was not particularly clever; the guards were only caught off guard due to their suddenness.
With the leader's reminder, everyone started to regain their posure, their fear dissipating significantly.
"Boom!"
However, just as the guards relaxed slightly, a loud explosion sounded, and a sea of flames erupted from the ground.
Instantly, white light shot up as the fire engulfed dozens of people.
"Hahaha!"
At the same time, a maniacal laugh came from atop a building. Everyone looked up in surprise to see a very ugly mage in a black robe floating in mid-air. This was none other than "Li Ming Du
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