"You lack not physical pressure, but rather mental fortitude. What you lack is real combat, and your resilience has earned you the opportunity for early exposure," Danus Leo's speech had everyone on the verge of boiling over. He was their principal, standing proud like a solitary mountain on a cliff, as tall as a bamboo. Just catching a glimpse of him made them feel fortunate. But when Danus Leo finished, he quickly passed them and made his way to the still-standing Sword Mound building.

"Come out," Danus Leo entered the Sword Mound building and spoke softly.

Barrett Wock immediately emerged from carrying the dry sword, calmly facing Danus Leo. This was his first time facing him directly, even though he had been specially summoned by him, it was only hearsay. Now seeing him standing there, driving back all the monsters with his overwhelming spirit, Barrett Wock felt admiration, but more than that, a passionate desire to surpass.

"It seems this dry sword is meant for you," Danus Leo looked at the dry wood on Barrett Wock's back with a slight movement in his heart. It seemed this was the reason why those monsters came to attack! However, he did not mind the sword falling into Barrett Wock's hands. He simply nodded and said, "Use it well in the future, don't let its reputation go to waste."

"I know," Barrett Wock finally felt relieved. It belonged to him now, and he had his own sword. Of course, he could also call it a general's sword. As long as he had enough to eat, he was a general! His advancement speed was indeed terrifying.

In the university town, the factions in the east had been at war for a long time. The residents here could hear the sounds of the factions fighting every night, all united to overthrow the God Help. It was midnight, and the lively snack street had closed early because several universities had already started classes, so there were very few people out after midnight.

The streets were very quiet at this time, with only occasional sounds of metal lightly colliding, but they were crowded with people. They were dressed differently, but they all had one thing in common - they each had a towel of different colors tied around their arms. The people of the God Help were few, almost only one-tenth of the people from the united factions, but each of them was exceptionally fierce. These were all people that Darcy Park had found from the border area. After the battle, many of the strong people from the border area had fled, leaving behind only the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled. However, the life in the border area did not become quieter out of pity. On the contrary, it became even more difficult without them.

Many people came to the university town to join the God Help, and the power of the God Help surged, making the factions in the east even more vigilant. It even caught the attention of several major factions in other directions of the university town. Under the contact of these factions, they gathered together and had continuous battles in the past few days. Tonight's battle was going to completely crush the God Help! Although the God Help had gained many fierce people from the border, it was clear that they were at a disadvantage at this time!

"Darcy Park! If you disband now, we won't bother you anymore. Everyone can live in peace, and protect their own turf!"

"Yes! Darcy Park, now that the ten major factions in the east have united, do you still want to resist? You better think about it, whether to keep your current standing or be completely scattered and then divided by us!"

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"Darcy Park! Listen to my advice, don't resist anymore. I haven't even seen that big faction leader you mentioned. Don't hold out hope, just disband! We will return the Diwei that we snatched from you, or you can come and take it!"

Darcy Park, dressed in a white suit, held a seed knife in his hand. He listened to the seemingly kind but actually treacherous advice of the large group of people, and smiled coldly. He drew the knife out a bit, revealing a chilling cold light. After all, the God Help was too weak. They couldn't recruit those powerful border people. But tonight, it was either heaven or hell! He still had a reserve team, but he hadn't thought about using it. If they won the fight, but didn't have the strength to watch over, they would only be used by others.

"Enough talk, what do you want? Come on! Tonight, it's either you die, or I perish!"

"Excellent! You have integrity, but it seems like your territory has also been completely pillaged by others! Brothers, attack and each of you will receive 50,000 Battle God Coins after tonight, with some girls waiting for you as well!"

"Very well!"

"If my Fallen God Gang wins, I will give each of you 200,000!"

Darcy Park made a grand boast, and today, if he were to lose, he would have no choice but a fatal outcome. However, if he were to win, with so few people, 200,000 for each of them would be more than enough. Therefore, he was not worried at all.

Both sides had made substantial pledges, and this battle would ultimately determine the true king of the eastern city. The two sides clashed like a raging flood, with the members of the Fallen God Gang exuding unparalleled determination. They seemed like a group of arrows, swiftly piercing through the elite figures who had united against them. However, this determination was only at its peak at the beginning.

"You bastard! Get lost, or I'll cut you down with my sword."

"I'll knock you out! Hasn't your mother taught you to respect your elders? Get lost!"

"Ah! My hand." "My foot!" "My bird!" Along with these unbearable curses and the numbing, flesh-to-flesh strikes, the situation gradually began to change from a stalemate. Despite the many powerful members of the Fallen God Gang, there were simply too many people united against them. Under the lure of substantial rewards, they began to counterattack as if they were under the influence of an aphrodisiac, and the Fallen God Gang started to fall behind.

"Park, what do we do? We can't hold on any longer. Many of our brothers have been killed."

"Park, we're about to lose. Should we keep fighting? Let's retreat!"

"As long as there are mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood. Let's retreat! We can slowly reclaim our territory."

Darcy Park looked at the members of the Fallen God Gang falling one by one. He was really anxious, but with only his own strength, how could he reverse this deadlock?

"Darcy Park, why don't you surrender? Look, all your brothers are on the brink of death. After this, what does the Fallen God Gang have to fight against us?"

"Darcy Park! Surrender! We don't want to exterminate you and let others come in to take advantage. After all, we're all old brothers."

"Darcy Park! What kind of tricks can we play against you? Don't forget, you've fought alongside us, your old brothers, to build our empire. Building an empire isn't easy! Are you going to cling to a hope that doesn't even exist and lead these brothers to their deaths? How can you have a clear conscience? Even in hell, you would be ashamed to face these brothers!" The leaders of the factions had stopped fighting and were constantly trying to persuade Darcy Park, as the fighting power and resistance of the Fallen God Gang were simply too strong.

"What do we do? What do we do!" Countless thoughts were swirling in his mind when suddenly, he was struck on the arm. He swiftly retaliated, and the sharp sickle sliced off the attacker's hands. Just as he was about to issue the order to retreat, a figure appeared before him. Dressed in a long white robe with a trailing hem, the figure suddenly moved like a fierce tiger, with not a single person able to match his skill, not even the leaders of the factions. It was then that Darcy Park realized that the Fallen God Gang had a core member who was quite formidable.