The First Tier Three Lord!

Waves of white light flashed brilliantly and the members of the various alliances were all resurrected in their own territories with dumbfounded expressions.

Looking at the familiar scene of their own territories, they felt as if tears were welling up in their eyes. It had not been easy for them. They were happy to finally return to their own territories.

However, they were the only ones who had returned. Their troops had all starved to death in the Shadow World. They all gathered to talk on the chat channel.

[What? My troops and heroes have all disappeared forever?]

[F*ck, it really is true. Forget about the troops, my heroes didn't even revive in the Lord's Hall.]

[@Tribe game officials, explain yourselves. Where are our heroes?]

[Mine was a B-class hero. Why haven't we gotten an explanation? We should be compensated.]

Their troops had all died, but what they could not accept was that their heroes had completely disappeared.