10 Hours

10 hours!

Everyone was already completely exhausted, there were still over millions of players here fighting. Flesh and blood had formed a steel wall that firmly blocked the army of insects in their old nest.

The people who stayed until now would not allow themselves to retreat, no matter if it was for the sake of reputation or honour.

Crippled Black Ant as one of the Paladins was fighting at the front this whole time. He enjoyed the feeling of hot-blooded fighting and being invincible in the face of death. In fact, he had already died several times today.

This 10-hour high intensity battle was even making Black Ant feel dizzy.

If it was any other ordinary person, they would have needed to go to the back and rest for ten minutes or so at the very least. However, Crippled Black Ant had forfeited his rest.

He had now already entered into the core elite team, so he was a lot more knowledgeable.