In a small attack-defense training ground within an outer fortress, once used to train new recruits, it's now occupied by a player army.
This team belongs to the Light Faction, and their strength is not weak at all. The summoned army mostly consists of elite troops, with even the few elite legions consisting of special forces, not judged purely by quality.
The actual fighting army in the training ground only needs ten thousand to defend steadily, the middle army being ones rotated in and out. At the training ground's commander platform, a team of players are leisurely watching the battle.
"Hahaha, it's so refreshing. This place just makes it so easy for us to progress."
"Exactly, if Sister Meng hadn't discovered this mission, we would still be struggling like others to accumulate merits, not having progress delivered to our doorstep like we do now," said the Mage, also laughing.
