"Since the Inferno Devil's already made a move, I'm guessing their behind-the-scenes prep is just about done too. Which means... the Dungeon faction's probably about to act as well, right?"
Ethan's eyes flickered sharply, a wave of pressure washing over him.
He knew full well that Inferno targeting the Argentum Citadel was just the beginning. This wasn't some isolated skirmish—it was the opening shot of a full-blown faction war. And once it kicked off, it would sweep across the entire main world of Glory Lords X like wildfire.
When that time came, there'd be no middle ground.
Either you got caught in the flames and burned to ash—nothing left but bones.
Or you clawed your way through the chaos, rose above the carnage, and carved out your own legend.
Live or die, rise or fall...
It all came down to his own luck—and how well he played his cards.
"Time's running out."
