All Crushed To Death
The thirty-six hours flew by, and exactly thirty-six hours after the ill-fated appearance — or rather demise — of the Rank 2 Privates, a fresh wave of Players debuted in this new realm.
Rank 3 Players, 1st Class Private! Every one of them was a bundle of nerves, anxiously awaiting the lethal dangers that were now a part of their fate, having been unwillingly thrust into a war that was none of their business. But the harsh reality was unbiased, and so...
They too met their doom!
Not a single Rank 3 Player from the two Mirror Universes emerged alive. Soon after, about two thousand souls roamed the battlefield, even before a real battle could commence.
For those who landed in the Duskwight Lands, most were ensnared by the commanding Soulmancers and Spirit Enchanters nearby. However, a few with a keen survival instinct managed to slip away before these demons descended upon them.