"Send a level 5 trial hero to the battlefield!" This order from the enraged commander stunned the players in the Indian Zone! Of course, it also shocked the top brass of Dragon Slayer.
The demon world was just that ruthless! Deirdre had no choice but to obey. She feared death, but not to the point of being deathly pale. After all, she had survived countless battles from being a mere soldier to where she was today. Would she survive this time?
Deirdre quickly said, "I will definitely make amends, though I hope to lead suitable troops and have a crossbow cannon to showcase my talents."
Siriel waved his hand, "Of course, I know what suitable troops are, and I'll make sure the workshop adds a cannon mount to your warship!" Then he addressed the group of player leaders, "You don't have much time, I hope you can pacify the Demon King's rage with your battle achievements! Come on over!"
They had troops! Except for the frustrated Indian Zone, players from other countries were elated.