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A hellish scene awaited Jack and wolf as they left the Centaur realm. 

Blood, LOTS of blood, the clanging of weapons, and the drying screams of enraged players. The once peaceful Sprigfield plain had been turned into…a human meat grinder?! 

"Woo?!" (What the fuck?!) 

The little wolf looked at the scene strangely. Many angry humans surrounded robed individuals that seemed oddly familiar. Also, was that a gigantic blood summoning circle? 

About 400 "villains" for 1200 "heroes," maybe? 

The outnumbered "villains" were trying to complete a ritual, and the "heroes", a bunch of allied guild, were doing their best to stop the whole thing. Still, the "bad guys" fought tooth and nail. 

Jack suddenly felt the urge to facepalm as he listened. 

"Die, you bunch of crazy bastards!" 

"Crazy?! Hell no! We 100% know what we're doing!"