All acquaintances?

If you put it that way, then Luluwo could certainly imagine quite a show.

The Demon Clan on this side had already been dealt with. A Trainer and his pet stayed behind to continue trying to kill the Demon Clan, while the rest followed Luluwo and ran out.

As soon as she ran out, she heard the familiar howl of a wolf, and then saw a Fran Guard riding a giant gray wolf dash past her.

The giant wolf had a member of the Demon Clan in its mouth, shaking it wildly back and forth, like tearing apart a battered rag doll.

"This time it's the real Fran Guards."

Perhaps because the Fran Guards had long become the bane of the Demon Clan in various rumors, Luluwo felt a sense of relief upon seeing them.

If Fran Guards were summoned as Heroic Spirits after their deaths, they might even gain a special attack attribute against the Demon Clan due to popular legend.

"What a chaotic scene this is," Roger exclaimed, observing the battlefield in front of him. He then withdrew his beloved Female Fire Dragon back into the Elf Ball, fearing that it might get hurt.

The scene within Hepa Town was indeed chaotic enough.

The earlier battle between the Demon Clan and the rebel army was enough to drag this place into a storm of chaos, but now, a new batch of third-party forces had appeared on the field.

The scattered Fran Guards, riding giant wolves and slaying the Demon Clan, were the easiest to recognize. The Trainers from Roger's group also had very distinctive features making them easy to identify. As for the rest...

The group that couldn't breach the Demon Clan's defenses started tossing various foul-smelling tools to lure them along the main road for a marathon, with their sack-wearing heads clearly marking them as seasoned Sain Dungeon PVP players, most likely a bunch of Soul-sucking Ghosts, as they cheerfully waved at Luluwo.

Another group wielding weapons of various impressive sizes hunting large Demon Clans was likely outstanding graduates from the forest region. Look, those playing with the Insect Control Stick could stay airborne indefinitely, while those wielding the Tachi made no mistakes with their Dragon Ascension techniques.

Those charging with blades and shouting fervent slogans were clearly from the Warrior Country, their fighting style recklessly aggressive.

Even two or three Dragons from the Floating Island were present, and despite the chaotic battlefield, their massive figures were quite eye-catching, gulping down a member of the Demon Clan with a "gulp" sound.

A group of Elves with green hair that looked quite soothing for the eyes were shooting arrows and casting magic with a "biubiu" sound, while dwarves in heavy armor turned into effective cannonballs, knocking the Demon Clan flying. Beastmen, half-beastmen, and other various races demonstrated their signature skills, punching and kicking the Demon Clan.

Hepa Town, initially 100% Human Race, suddenly overflowed with a host of mixed races.

Moreover, people occasionally emerged from the Teleportation Gate of Sain Dungeon at this moment.

Once these people came out and saw the scene in Hepa Town, they first froze, then inevitably joined in fighting the Demon Clan at the invitation of their acquaintances, as if they all knew each other and could call out each other's names.

Luluwo could also name more than half of these people because they were adventurers from the adventurer's guild!

What's more, they were all of some repute and could at least be recognized by face, all at least Silver Level.

"Why did they all come with their families?"

Luluwo was a bit stunned; she saw several complete adventurer teams.

Not only was she a bit confused, but the rebel army soldiers were also bewildered.

How did these people all get here?

"Don't you know?" Roger seemed surprised. "I heard you've been back for two days and thought you'd know."

"What, what should I know?" Luluwo blinked her eyes.

"Leon first discovered a new area called [Sain Ancient City] in Yanor Londo, then initiated a contest to challenge Sain Ancient City, attracting many participants. Even our Lord King got involved, offering a prize to motivate everyone."

"Huh?" Luluwo made a sound composed of question marks.

Roger shrugged and continued:

"It was either yesterday or the day before that everyone decided on the day to wage a decisive battle at Sain Ancient City. As you've seen, all these people here today were those who defeated the Steel Giant Puppet that day."

"So many people!?"

"As a result, just after winning, we got teleported into a place called the Northern Undead Asylum, took two days to successfully escape, and finally cleared that area to reach the Fire Transmission Ceremony."

"Then, as soon as we stepped out, we ended up here. It seems everyone's finishing times at the Northern Undead Asylum were similar, all crowding out at the same time here..."

Roger's tone also sounded somewhat helpless.

Who would have thought that after just escaping the Northern Undead Asylum, they'd step right into another pit of fire? From Luluwo's explanation, he knew this place was Scameroon.

Emerging from Sain only to enter a battlefield, it was hard to say which place was more unfortunate.

Fortunately, the rebel army at this moment was fighting the Demon Clan, so these adventurers knew which side to support as soon as they came out. If they'd been fighting the Holy Light Church, the adventurers would genuinely struggle to choose sides.

"I'll feel sorry for you in my heart for a moment."

Luluwo patted Roger's shoulder again and turned to look towards the battlefield over there.

"Help me out here first. Once we clean up this battlefield, I'll buy you all a drink."