Finally… it was over.
Looking at the fallen Immortal Rank BOSS and the dazzling pile of loot scattered across the ground, Lucien let out a long breath he didn't realize he had been holding.
The tension in his body slowly faded.
That fight had been far more exhausting than it looked on the surface.
Glancing back, he noticed hundreds of players standing far away, none of them daring to step closer.
No one made a move.
That was basic common sense in Fate.
After all, approaching someone else's battlefield right after a kill could easily be misunderstood as an attempt to steal loot—and in this game, that misunderstanding could cost you your life.
Lucien gave a faint nod inwardly.
He had a decent impression of the people who defended Gu Du City this time.
At the very least, they knew their boundaries.
More importantly…
Someone had helped him.
Earlier, at a critical moment, a zombie had suddenly appeared and blocked a fatal blow for him.
