Evil God? My servants are players!

The phase man's prophecy did not seem to have come true; the guards continued to engage the players at a low frequency, and the officers who sent reinforcements had yet to return.

However, the commotion at the entrance to the Sien Dungeon seemed to have attracted the attention of a group of people.

"Vice Captain! Look over there, there should be someone spying on this place." The thief suddenly pointed to a building.

"I only have visual perception, not farsightedness. Can you tell who it is?"

Upon hearing this, Sasha activated the archer's unique Eagle Eye skill and looked in the direction the thief was pointing, only to see an unexpected familiar face.

"They are local adventurers we encountered while gathering information. They seem to have been attracted by the commotion here."

"Who are they from? What do they want?" the thief asked, puzzled.

Sasha had not previously told the other members of the Ice Adventurers the details of the Razor Adventurers.

In her view, this was just a trivial move, not worth much.

"They're on our side, I guess. While gathering intelligence, I also managed to win them over."

Sasha then thought for a moment and continued:

"They probably thought that reinforcements had arrived, since I lied to them and said that we had reinforcements from the Church of Holy Light."

The thief's next question took Sasha completely by surprise.

"Vice Captain! Did those strange resurrected beings just now use a lot of divine magic?"

"Yes, you asked this... No good!" Sasha realized something before she could finish her sentence.

The simultaneous appearance of numerous divine spells from righteous gods is a characteristic of orthodox churches, and this characteristic also appears in battles fought by the Church of Holy Light.

Sasha activated Eagle Vision once more and looked at the building. Sure enough, the local adventurers had already begun their operation.

Sasha was even more surprised by the behavior of the local adventurers.

Suddenly, a burst of fireworks shot into the sky and exploded in the air with a loud bang.

The slightly more populated town of Hamlet was once again in an uproar.

After the fireworks exploded, the doors of some abandoned buildings in Hamlet Town were suddenly kicked open, and a large number of adventurers filed out.

The guards who were originally on patrol had been drawn to the dungeon entrance by the players' actions, so naturally no one dealt with these adventurers who had suddenly rebelled.

Another burst of fireworks shot into the sky, blooming into an arrowhead shape in the air.

The arrow points directly to the plaza at the entrance to the Sien Dungeon, which is on the players' side.

The adventurers who received the signal naturally headed towards the Sien Dungeon.

There weren't many of these adventurers, only about four or five hundred, and their levels were low, averaging only around level twenty-five, making them easy prey for the guards.

However, it seems that the guards have only recently risen to prominence, their levels have skyrocketed, and they have been able to maintain their advantage over the adventurers.

Although a small number of guards were still maintaining "order," they were outnumbered and quickly defeated by the "rebellious adventurers."

The adventurers knew that speed was of the essence, and they acted even faster than the adjutant who had requested reinforcements. The rebelling adventurers quickly gathered at the entrance to the Sien Dungeon.

Players also noticed that shouts of killing suddenly came from the streets to the north.

"What's going on over there?!" Train King asked Travel Frog, pointing to the intersection to the north.

That's right, Train King is still alive, and Travel Frog is waiting for its skill cooldown under Train King's protection.

"I don't know, maybe there's some kind of plot," the traveling frog said listlessly.

Meanwhile, the Phase Man, who was on the front lines, saw this unexpected reinforcement.

"Holy crap?! Where did these reinforcements come from?!" the muscular man shouted towards the north.

As the Phase Man shouted, more and more players noticed the situation in the north.

"What should we do? Should we go and support the reinforcements?" Quan Xianban asked.

When asked about the full insurance coverage and partial trailer, the man in charge of the phase did not give an immediate answer.

After beheading yet another guard, the Phase Man surveyed the scene and noticed that everyone was even a little idle now that the guards' offensive intensity had slowed down.

Only after realizing that everyone still had energy left did the man shout to the back.

"Newbies with extra strength can try to go and meet up with reinforcements! The veterans holding the front lines shouldn't move around!"

The semi-trailer seems to have a different opinion regarding the phase man's plan.

"Shouldn't we go to rescue them? What if it's a crucial plot point?"

"Let the newbies go. They've gained experience over the past half day, and their levels have risen. They should be able to clear the passage."

"Although the defensive pressure isn't great, the defense can still easily collapse if any of us move," the Phase Man explained.

Then, the newbies, who were around level 17 or 18, launched an attack on the streets to the north.

Some experienced players with spare time also used their ranged skills to support them.

Players without ranged skills also pulled out their trump cards, the javelins they carried on their backs, to provide ranged suppression.

Suddenly, the situation reversed somewhat. The guards in the north were being pushed back by the novice players, while the veteran players who were stationary were trying their best to attract the attention of the guards in other directions.

With the adventurers on the other side working together, the northern street was quickly cleared.

But when the local adventurers saw their savior, they looked completely bewildered.

Then, they all turned their attention to the leader of the rebellion, the 40-year-old archer, captain of the Razor Adventurers.

The archer was also under immense pressure. After detecting a large amount of positive energy from divine magic with the detector, the archer did not wait for Sasha's signal.

Instead, he was eager to organize adventurers to gather here, but he did not expect that he would be met by a group of high-level undead.

But the awkward situation didn't last long. When the newbie players saw that the "friendly forces that came to support" were all injured, they all used their magic to heal them, restore their mana, and restore their health.

It was this divine technique that immediately eased the tense atmosphere.

Even seasoned adventurers know that not everyone is as clueless as the warriors of the Frost Adventurer's Party.

They soon realized that the group of people in front of them were not the undead in the traditional sense.

So the archer who was in charge stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

But it wasn't a player who picked up the conversation, but Sasha who had rushed over.

Just as the players and adventurers were about to meet, Sasha began her journey.

After all, the players looked terrifying, and to prevent the local adventurers from attacking without explanation, Sasha had to step in as a mediator to explain the identities of both sides.

"Don't attack! They're allies!" Sasha shouted, standing directly between the players and adventurers.

But Sasha quickly realized that she seemed to be a little late, as there didn't seem to be any conflict between them.

Instead, a subtle consensus was reached.

Although it was unclear how much the two sides had communicated, Sasha fabricated a lie in an attempt to temporarily appease the adventurers. She then pointed to the players and introduced them:

"They are the allies I was talking about, a group of souls who have been purified and converted to the Church of Holy Light."