A warm-up game.

Michael is shouting with excitement.

"This is what I call a war! Holy shit! Look at those!"

Ivonna and the others are standing on the edge of the cliff where the castle is in the middle and is surrounded by millions of players. They can see all kind of skills and spells that can turn the castle into pieces but thankfully the game prevent that from happening.

Francesca sits down and looks up at Ivonna.

"What's the plan?"

Ivonna is humming while crossing her arms, she looks at Becker who's smiling so widely.

"We will start to move when the castle is occupied by a clan since we don't want to waste our time by fighting an unnecessary battle. We don't have that many players so we will try to squeeze in and take the opportunity to take the throne."

Hans is pointing at the east side of the castle.

"Guys look at that, isn't that the clan that the BlueBull made?"