Without this world, William would be cut off from all these connected realms! The Medium World was the central junction, the beating heart of the network. And that was exactly where his deadliest enemy decided to strike!
A few more masters arrived in the next few hours, arriving from different gates with the same look of shocked confusion, asking for the same guidance from William.
The latter repeated his orders with patience, and soon enough, all of his guild faction armies were moving in sync, doing exactly what he wanted—turning from conquerors into rebuilders.
"I see you are very busy dismantling my little toy!"
Just a few hours after the last master group had departed, and as William was deeply immersed in the work of laying down more complex formations, a sudden voice erupted.
