135 Why are they so angry?

The forest before the dark tunnel was destroyed. All of the trees were turned into cinders or ash. The ground was littered with craters and dead bodies and was blackened after a fire.

Loud explosions and bangs echoed through the burned plain, the large red-furred demons pushing forwards, swinging their large burning axes at the dozens of masked players. Colourful explosions kept exploding all over their bodies, tearing away chunks of their flesh with thick black blood stinking of sulphur splashing everywhere.

A tall red-furred demon fell to the ground, dozens of holes littering its body, thick black blood oozing out. Its red eyes dimmed down their red glow vanishing.

Players in black mantles and dragon-shaped masks raised their weapons as they loudly cheered.

"Haha, more XP, give me more!"

"Don't you have anything more?"