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Suddenly his sword shone and another Ibro appeared in front of all these players. There were some players who were broadcasting this battle to the whole forums at this point.

The new black Ibro didn't stand in his position for even one moment as he moved with high speed towards another direction than Ibro's. The huge endless Mechas army was divided at once into two parts, one after one Ibro.

The sudden violent attack of the two Ibros had caused more chaos to the battlefield. This battle had more than one million soldiers at it, so it spread over a huge area already.

With the addition of the newcomers, that area began to expand. The Mechas were really a lethal weapon here, especially the players who didn't face such a force before.

In minutes, the battlefield began to shift from multiple different skirmishes between these many groups of players into a one-way war between these players and that Mechas army.

Those players were losing the battle. Ibro knew that if he didn't even lift a finger then this battle would also be his win. But he was seeking after the showy nature of this battle, not after the guaranteed win.

So he kept moving in the front lines raising his sword and kept killing the players with one strike each. He didn't need to use any of his skills over them.

His stats were already monstrously higher than them. In addition to his passive godlike absolute sword skill, each hit was like a death sentence to all players.

That unstoppable momentum created fear inside every player. That fear wasn't only in the souls of those present at the battlefield, but also infected everyone who was watching this broadcast.

In less than one hour, the chaotic battlefield was cleared more than half of it under the bloody blade of the two Ibros and over million Mechas behind the two. The area where Mofam was with her group of players was getting nearer and closer to Ibro.

When he was about to reach them, suddenly a loud bang occurred at the battlefield. Ibro was the first to notice the sudden change of the battle. He had the god of scout Dronil.

Dronil had warned him from the appearance of these newcomers. That sound had emerged from the underground followed by the eruption of the earth like an eggshell cracked under irresistible force.

The earth had cut open and a flood of monsters appeared in front of Ibro. These monsters were a mix of many types of monsters, but they were all underground monsters.

Their levels ranged from 30 to 40. There were even some who flew in the air with huge wings. The sudden appearance of these weird brutal monsters caused the battlefield to turn into deep silence from shock.

Players everywhere looked at these monsters and felt speechless. This was the first time most of them saw such monsters in the game. These monsters didn't stop in their tracks, neither did Ibro. Ibro raised his sword high in the air and screamed:

"For Hepatia."

He ran like a madman towards these huge bodies' large numbers of monsters.

The monsters were like water that flooded from a destroyed dam, they kept pouring out from the underground without stopping. Players from all different zones in the game witnessed Ibro move without hesitation towards the swarms of these monsters.

A lone player was facing an army of over a million high-level ferocious monsters. When Ibro neared the vanguard lines of these monsters, he didn't hesitate and ordered:

'Use your upgradeability over all my runes now.'

There was no time to hesitate. There was no time for thinking of strategy.

This was a sudden well-planned surprise attack from the monsters. Any delay in his response and the situation would escalate to a level he couldn't control.

He needed to kill this trap at its weakest vulnerable point… it is the birth moment. He took over a dozen even runes from his Inventory and raised his hand high up in the air.

These runes got raised by huge power from Dronil that made them shine like small stars. No player here knew what was happening, but the appearance of such stars in this dark sea of monsters caught their attention.

At once, more than a dozen terrifying explosions appeared in the monsters' army. These explosions caused the tremble of the whole battlefield. Their loud voices nearly deafened all who was there.

Ibro didn't stop for even one second as he moved heroically into these monsters and his sword kept dancing without any pause. He didn't need to do anything except move into the line drawn by Dronil to hunt those who tried to escape the scope of his runes.

He wanted to kill them all. He wanted to reach their hole in the ground to stop their advancement. He didn't stop moving forward. These sudden changes made everyone feel how pathetic they were.

They were like frogs living in their own wells. Ibro's moves made his own Mechas army regain its own momentum. If their lord was like this then what would they be?

Cowards as he warned them? If their lord was throwing himself into the herd of lions, then what prevented them from following him? Mad lord was followed by mad giants.

The battlefield turned into a legendary war that wasn't easily witnessed. Ibro managed to reach the outer parameters of the hole. As he feared, these monsters' target wasn't him but Mofam and her group of players.

The real target was that guild stele. Ibro would never allow them to achieve their target.

'Dronil, teleport me toward the Mofam side now.'

'Hold on, the distance is wide and you will have a rough landing.'

'Aim for a good monster then.'

'Roger that, I will move you in three, two, one…now.'

Suddenly an old nearly forgotten traction force appeared pulling Ibro's body to vanish. Ibro vanished from all players' view. Suddenly there was a loud scream followed by a muffled bang on the other side of the hole.

There, Mofam was standing heroically trying to shield the lower level players behind her from the wrath of these monsters. The sudden appearance of Ibro caused the sudden screams of alert from these players. They thought a new calamity had fallen upon them.

This was no calamity but a blessing. When Ibro stood from his fall, he found himself arriving exactly at the frontline between these monsters and Mofam and her high-level players.

"Nice trick. How do you plan to stop these ugly monsters then by yourself alone?"

Ibro smiled and raised his sword high in the air while saying:

"I alone is more than enough. Keep your men in their positions. I will hold the fort."

She looked at him strangely while his sword landed and decapitated the head of one monster. He then entered a feverish spree of attacks towards those monsters.

Although the true goal of these monsters was Mofam's group, they sent smaller numbers of monsters to her side. They knew that the main threat came from Ibro's side so they focused their main forces there.

Ibro's appearance in this side had changed the whole battlefield and disturbed their perfect plans. At the same time, another Ibro was moving steadily through the thick lines of these monsters with the company of huge Mechas.

This battle was like a battle from a different dimension to all the players who were watching it. Even Mofam stood in her place feeling astonished and shocked.

Ibro's words reverberated like thunder in her ears. This man was not exaggerating when he said those words to her. He was telling the whole truth. She stood motionless like a statue observing how this young man was creating his own legend.

It wasn't only his legend but also was her legend. She felt lucky she had agreed on his request. His glory became hers now. Ibro moved closer to the hole while the numbers of monsters heading towards him kept rising.

These monsters were adapting to his sudden improvisation. There must be some sort of smart leader down below. Ibro then took over 100 Even runes and smiled strangely towards these monsters.

He then jumped high in the sky and threw all these runes together into the hole. Huge wide range explosions occurred in the underground world that caused a massive quake of the ground.

Everyone on the surface had lost his balance without exception. Even Ibro himself lost his balance under these massive unstoppable violent tremors. After nearly five minutes of the end of the world atmosphere, everything calmed down.

Ibro stood on his feet. He wasn't alone. Everyone on the surface stood on their feet. The end of the world ended, but the war didn't.