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In the night of Southern Wilderness City, tranquility still reigned.
However, within a certain private room of the System Tavern, a meeting of unprecedented scale was about to unfold, one that would involve the entire server.
As the hosts, Yi Tianchen and Liu Yuhan naturally arrived early.
Just as night fell, three figures appeared near the Main City Teleportation Circle in Southern Wilderness City. To those who did not recognize them, there was nothing unusual; but for those who did, it quickly became clear that the sudden arrival of these three in Southern Wilderness City was anything but simple.
At the forefront was a knight, the esteemed President of the First Guild, Divine Silence Guild!
Divine Silence Dust Fate glanced around subtly. To avoid being recognized, he had deliberately donned a rather unremarkable set of gear. The others accompanying him, Divine Silence Breeze and Shenji Mingyue, had done the same, making it difficult to discern anything special about them.
In fact, they had even considered disguising themselves with masks at first!
However, opting for such a choice in public would likely draw even more attention; after all, standing out in a crowd was inevitable.
"Let's go!"
Divine Silence Dust Fate paused briefly before directing his gaze toward the direction of the System Tavern in Southern Wilderness City.
Soon enough, the three figures blended into the bustling crowd on the main street. Once they mingled with the players, no one would realize that the President of the First Guild, Divine Silence Dust Fate, was among them. They even brushed past each other several times without recognition.
"It seems Fallen Leaves Whisper is really serious this time!"
In one corner of the Teleportation Circle, another player dressed as a knight watched intently as Divine Silence Dust Fate and his companions merged into the throng. Curiosity and anticipation stirred within him: "Tsk tsk, to be honest, I suddenly feel an overwhelming sense of eagerness!"
"Haha..."
A nearby Swordsman Player chuckled and expressed his own excitement: "President, if this really opens up, it should be a benefit for all players involved, right?"
"That only works if we have strength!"
Another player raised his staff thoughtfully and remarked: "I heard that Fallen Leaves Whisper and Light Cold Evening Snow have invited several leaders from major cities this time—Divine Silence from Dongli City, Supreme Alliance from Sky Feather City, and Righteousness Above All from Northern Cold City!"
"One can only say that Fallen Leaves Whisper and Light Cold Evening Snow are incredibly strong!" the swordsman sighed.
"President, what do you think about this matter?" The mage furrowed his brow as he looked at the pensive knight. "Mist of Time seems to be playing a very special role now!"
"Why is it special?" the Knight asked with a smile.
The Swordsman paused for a moment, then heard the Mage say, "I think the Rainy Years Guild is like a weight in the center of a scale. Whichever side it leans towards, the other side will definitely be lifted high, suffering a terrible fall!"
"What kind of metaphor is that?" the Swordsman wondered.
"The metaphor is indeed poor, but I must say, it is very fitting!" The Knight's lips curled into a wry smile. "Currently, Mist of Time appears neutral, yet it has connections with the major powers of the Main Cities. Moreover, the dominant position of Mist and Rain Commerce is unlikely to be shaken for a long time!"
"So you're saying that Mist of Time is maintaining a balance among the major powers?" the Swordsman asked.
"Exactly!"
The Knight hesitated for a moment before continuing, "However, this kind of balance is very delicate. It elevates Mist of Time's role to the highest level, meaning that any faction wishing to take action must consider Mist of Time's stance."
"President, are you saying..."
The Swordsman suddenly realized, incredulous. "So no matter which faction wants to act, their success or failure no longer depends on their own strength or that of their opponent, but rather on which side Mist of Time ultimately favors?"
"That is correct!"
The Mage smiled bitterly. "Among the Five Major Cities, one faction almost dominates. Divine Silence in Dongli City, Supreme Alliance in Sky Feather City, and Righteousness Above All in Northern Cold City, while we have our War God Hall in Xiliang City. The strength gap among these major factions isn't very large."
"And at this moment, Mist of Time has become the one controlling the situation!" the Mage added.
"So is this current balance good or bad?" The Swordsman felt an unexpected unease rising within him and couldn't help but murmur, "I suddenly feel like this balance could collapse at any moment."
"Mist of Time has ambition!"
Without directly answering the Swordsman's question, the Knight forced a bitter smile. Yet there was a resolute glint in his eyes. As the President of the formidable Second Largest Guild, War God Hall, Rebellious Blood Blade naturally possessed unique determination and wisdom to control the situation.
"I don't know about the future, but for now, it shouldn't change!" The Mage provided an answer.
"Things will develop as they should. In any case, anyone who underestimates Mist of Time, Fallen Leaves Whisper, or Light Cold Evening Snow will eventually awaken from their blood-soaked illusions!" Rebellious Blood Blade said lightly as he turned to leave.
The Swordsman and Mage exchanged glances and immediately followed after him.
Echoing in the night breeze was their shared conclusion after seeing the helplessness and astonishment in each other's eyes: "What a headache!"
Less than ten minutes after the three from Rebellious Blood Blade left, four more heavyweight figures appeared!
At the time, the third-ranked player, President Qianye of Righteousness Above All, along with President Supreme Treasure of Supreme Alliance, was accompanied by Thousand-Mile Journey and Sword Peerless.
The four did not linger but directly blended into the crowd!
Inside the grand System Tavern, millions of gold coins were spent daily. In this virtual high-end venue, with the rise in players' levels and strength, the number of players coming to relax and entertain during their free time was certainly not small!
Moreover, it was a cool summer night.
"88th floor, booth 88!" Thousand-Mile Journey repeated, laughing, "That’s a nice number; it must cost quite a bit to rent!"
Just like in reality, certain special numbers had different prices in the game!
"Mist of Time won't be short on money!" Sword Peerless remarked nonchalantly, expressing, "The Rainy Years Guild is currently the strongest chamber on the server. The Dragon Slaying Team from Fallen Leaves Whisper is also incredibly formidable. Just going out for a stroll is enough to rake in heaps of silver."
As they chatted, the four had already arrived outside the booth…
At the moment they stepped in, their gazes crossed. Leading the group was Yi Tianchen and Liu Yuhan from Mist of Time. To their left was Divine Silence and to their right was War God Hall. With Righteousness Above All and Supreme Alliance present, the major forces on the server had gathered together.
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