Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Even because Zuo’er had effectively struck the enemy’s army, the Kingdom that hired him that year awarded him with the medal "Hero Otto."

Thus, a veteran warrior like him gave such an astonishingly high evaluation when facing Kael.

Then, Anse asked with a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Otto, compared to Lord Kael, who would be stronger?"

Otto was stunned for a moment, then raised a finger.

"1:1 draw?" Anse asked quietly?

"The moment he makes a move, he’s already begging me not to die," Otto said calmly. Of course, he was just saying it for the sake of conversation, only someone bored out of their mind would think of provoking such a killer.

He wanted to save his energy for eating and drinking.

While Otto was pondering what feast he would indulge in today in Lancaster Territory, in the dark corners unknown to them, players’ battles were intensifying.

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[Location: Lancaster Territory·Outside Titan City·Ashes of the Dungeon Empire]

My Great Tree of Infinity covered his loin with a hand, sweat pouring down his face.

"That should be where the multi-national Alliance is stationed. Ah, it hurts to death; no wonder so many brethren of ’Scout Eyes’ couldn’t even infiltrate before being directly killed off."

Clearly, for the players, understanding the intelligence on the Dungeon now would be of significant help in the collective efforts to conquest the instance.

The first batch of players who entered the historical echo-type instance amounted to over 400,000, and these people unexpectedly commenced battle at the earliest opportunity.

This group, eager to find more enemies, known as the Fourth Scourge, began calling friends and gathering forces, while casually starting to test which entities could be slain within the instance.

As one would expect, deprived of the System’s control, players did not even have the chance to attack the invading enemies and immediately, some could not resist and launched an assault on the NPC goblins.

It’s fair to say that when the numbers swell to a certain degree, even conscience can be skewed by the tide of the masses, and it took Wandong City a long time to finally get these riotous players under control.

Of course, the players were aware that their first attempt at raiding this instance was simply for information gathering, to provide intelligence support for a successful future conquest.

Indeed, many players were curious about the combat standards of the multi-national Alliance, and thinking they were the main characters, sneaked attempts to switch sides to the Alliance. Read exclusive adventures at NovelBin.Côm

But clearly, the people on the Alliance’s side were very cautious and had no intention of communicating with Wandong City; these players, devoid of special intelligence and of little utility, were greeted by only interrogation and, if nothing was gleaned, immediate execution upon defection.

As a result, several players are now furiously cursing on the forums, accusing the Alliance of not being able to take a hit and are rallying support to take revenge on the Alliance.

And the group they organized was wiped out too.

The wipeout happened too swiftly, far too swiftly. As the furious players gnashed their teeth, many came to deeply realize their own shortcomings in strength, and players who had always preferred to remain in the shadows, selling information, emerged.

These individuals were part of the "Scout Eyes" organization, which had already gained quite a reputation in Lancaster by now.

Taking into account the numerous purposes for which Lord Kael of Lancaster had established the Scout Eyes, some players who joined it began to infiltrate the instance.

Their mission was to gather as much intelligence as possible and transmit it to the players in the back, where dedicated players would research how to stall, or even collapse, the multi-national Alliance with the existing means.

And now, my Great Tree of Infinity might just be one of the few players who had managed to escape alive from the Alliance’s countermeasures.

The current trouble is, although my Great Tree of Infinity had successfully escaped the first round of pursuit, he hadn’t completely evaded them.

Despite his speed at hiding in the shadows, the combat standards of the multi-national Alliance were indeed formidable. Almost immediately, Hunters were arranged with the intent to strike down the wounded Great Tree directly in the forest.

He dared not move now, hiding in the shadows, as long as he stayed still there was a chance to avoid investigation.

But any careless movement would increase the risk of being exposed.

Realizing this, he resigned himself to the boring task of standing in place and waiting for death.

Speaking of, there was something that Great Tree found quite amusing.

According to their prior knowledge of the Lower Realm Gates, all NPCs there had their own life trajectories, and even their personalities were diverse.

However, this time my Great Tree of Infinity had noticed that those humans labeled as "Pray-and-Beseechers" by scouting skills, in terms of their overall mental state when not in action, were basically akin to a half-broken piece of artificial intelligence.

This sparked some unusual thoughts in his mind.

Because according to the feedback from the scouting skills, a considerable portion of these Pray-and-Beseechers should be referred to as "Pray-and-Beseechers (False)." Simply put, this group of people was not so much a part of the Pray-and-Beseecher army, but rather a product of captives who had been domesticated and created by the Church using special methods along the way.