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[The Death has entered the battlefield.]
"What? A new King? I thought nobody else can enter the barrier."
Choi Jungin's expression crumbled unsightly. It was obvious he did not understand what was happening. But that's his own fault.
He was partially right. The people inside the barrier cannot leave unless the Holy Grail War is over. But it was never stated that no one else could enter the barrier.
After all, there were still kings outside the barrier with the qualifications to participate in the kings war.
"What the hell is that?!"
"It's an undead army!"
"I thought monsters could not enter this place."
The other players looked confused as several silhouettes approaching 500 metres from the east. It was a large army around two hundred in size. However, most of those people were not human. In fact, they were not even alive.