Chapter 125 -125-Power-Leveling as a Party

Chapter 125: Chapter125-Power-Leveling as a Party

Looking out across the battlefield—

there were so many similar BOSSes that it made one’s scalp tingle.

There had to be at least thousands of them.

Loki’s heart sank.

Had the Dark Realm mobilized every high-level combatant below the Citybreaker Tier that they could possibly spare?

"Can someone tell me what the hell is going on?!"

The officers around him exchanged confused looks.

They had no idea either.

Just then—

a figure covered in blood came charging through the city gates on horseback.

"Commander!"

The scout leapt down from his horse.

He didn’t even have time to catch his breath.

"Urgent intelligence just came back from the Dark Realm!"

"Something happened in Night City!"

Loki spun around.

"What happened?"

"Night City was massacred. Large numbers of stationed troops and high-level powerhouses were killed!"

The scout’s voice was trembling.

"Even the Night King’s projection was slain there."

"The Night King is furious. He has issued the highest-level war order across the entire Dark Realm!"

"Forces are being withdrawn from other battlefields."

"Every legion that can be mobilized—"

"Is being redirected toward the Human Realm!"

Loki: "..."

Night City.

Massacre.

The Night King’s projection killed.

A certain person immediately appeared in his mind.

Yesterday.

Where had he sent that person on a mission?

Night City.

What had the mission been?

Infiltrate the area near Night City.

Destroy five legion teleportation formations.

Who had come back?

Endbringer.

And with an exhausted look on his face, he had simply told Loki—

"Done."

Loki’s vision went dark.

He nearly forgot how to breathe.

Wait.

So when this bastard said he had "completed the mission"...

He had probably also wiped Night City clean while he was there?

And even killed the Night King’s projection while he was at it?

Loki thought back over John’s recent performance.

The more he thought about it,

the more certain he became.

It was him.

It had to be him!

"That bastard..."

A vein throbbed on Loki’s forehead.

"He caused something this huge and came back without saying a single word?!"

Yesterday, Loki had still been celebrating.

The five teleportation formations had been destroyed.

Dawnstar City could finally catch its breath.

Then he went to sleep.

And by the time he woke up—

the Dark Realm had launched an all-out war!

Even worse—

reinforcements wouldn’t arrive in time!

Dawnstar City’s forces had already been through several consecutive battles.

Many wounded soldiers had yet to recover.

The city’s defensive supplies were still being replenished.

And this time, the enemy had sent nothing but high-level elites.

Loki stared at the Dark Realm army gathering in the distance.

His temples started throbbing.

What kind of breathing room was this?

They hadn’t even taken one full breath before someone grabbed them by the throat!

"Commander."

An officer beside him asked quietly,

"What do we do now?"

Loki took a deep breath.

He was just about to give the order when—

a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"So many BOSSes?"

Loki froze.

He turned his head.

At some point, John had already appeared beside him.

He was leaning against the battlement while looking outside.

And his eyes were getting brighter by the second.

Loki: "..."

For some reason—

seeing that expression suddenly gave him an absurd feeling.

Maybe the Dark Realm army outside...

was actually the side in danger.

John really was quite happy.

He had just been wondering where he should take Leviathan to level up.

An SSS-rank mount had absurd growth potential.

But it was only Lv1.

He couldn’t exactly leave it sitting in the Void Arsenal forever.

Then the war horn sounded.

And experience points delivered themselves straight to his doorstep.

Even better—

John’s gaze swept across the Dark Realm formations.

There were an absurd number of Thousand-Player Tier BOSSes.

That made things even better.

He suddenly thought of Horus.

That guy was still stuck on his Class Change Scroll.

He needed high-quality BOSSes.

John opened his friends list.

[Endbringer: BOSSes here. Come quickly.]

After thinking for a moment,

he added another message.

[Bring your party too.]

The message had barely gone through before Horus replied.

[Horus: Got it, Boss. Coming right now!]

John: "..."

Boss?

He had adapted pretty quickly.

Beside him,

Loki watched John finish sending the message.

After hesitating for a moment,

he moved closer.

"Endbringer."

John looked at him.

Loki coughed lightly.

"This time... I’m afraid I’ll need your help again."

"The Dark Realm has too many troops."

"If we let them fully deploy their formation, the pressure on the walls will be enormous."

"I need you to break up their vanguard."

John looked back toward the battlefield.

"I was going to fight anyway."

These monsters were his.

Anyone who tried to stop him would have a problem.

Hearing that,

Loki finally let out a breath of relief.

"Good."

With someone handling the hardest spearhead,

the rest was something the army could deal with.

Loki immediately turned and stepped onto the command platform.

The troubled look on his face vanished.

His entire presence changed.

"All ranged legions to the walls!"

"Charge the magic cannons!"

"Cavalry, hold at the second defensive line!"

"Do not engage the Dark Realm army head-on outside the city!"

"Secure the Eternal Night Gate front first!"

Order after order was rapidly passed down.

The slightly chaotic defenses of Dawnstar City quickly returned to order.

...

Not long afterward—

rapid footsteps came from behind the city wall.

Horus arrived first.

White_Bear and the other core members of Luna Wolf followed close behind.

The group had clearly teleported over immediately after receiving the message.

The moment Horus reached the wall—

he was stunned by the sight in the distance.

"That many?"

White_Bear stared at the BOSSes with wide eyes.

"Thousand-Player Tier..."

"They’re all Thousand-Player Tier?"

In the past, whenever they wanted to find a suitable BOSS—

they had to search all over the map.

Gather intelligence.

Camp spawn points.

And compete with other guilds.

Now?

One glance outside the city—

and they were everywhere.

Horus walked over to John.

"Boss."

"How are we fighting this?"

"We’ll follow your lead."

John pointed outside the city.

"Simple."

"When you see a BOSS that’s almost dead, finish it off."

Horus nodded seriously.

"And then?"

"That’s it."

"Huh?"

John glanced at them.

"Don’t do anything else."

"Especially don’t die."

The Luna Wolf members: "..."

It sounded a little harsh.

But after looking at their own levels—

then looking at the Lv40+ Dark Realm elites outside—

it made perfect sense.

John directly sent out a party invitation.

[Player "Endbringer" has invited you to join the party!]

Horus accepted without hesitation.

White_Bear and the others joined right after him.

When they saw [Lv45 Endbringer] at the top of the party list—

everyone’s heartbeat sped up.

Finally.

They could leech again!

They had personally experienced what leveling with John was like.

That couldn’t even be called leveling.

It was more like riding a rocket.

An entire day of grinding on their own—

might not give them as much experience as a single battle with John.