One of the players was a Lv 80 Berserker who had a battle axe in his hand and the insignia of “Guild Master” on his shoulder. It was [Epic]’s Guild Master——Thousand Mile Ambition. He was a 40 year-old uncle. Seeing his army on the verge of total destruction, Thousand Mile Ambition’s eyes were blood red. He roared at the distant [Valley of the Gods], “[Valley of the Gods], what exactly do you guys want from us? [Epic] has never bothered you before, so why are you pursuing us to the death!?”