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Chapter 1760 - 588 · Nov 06, 2026

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1760 Chapter 1760 - 588 2026-11-06
1761 Chapter 1761 - 588 2026-11-06
1762 Chapter 1762 - 588 2026-11-06
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1766 Chapter 1766 - 590 2026-11-06
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1770 Chapter 1770 - 591 2026-11-06
1771 Chapter 1771 - 591TMD! 2026-11-06
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1777 Chapter 1777 - 593 2026-11-06
1778 Chapter 1778 - 594 2026-11-06
1779 Chapter 1779 - 594 2026-11-06
1780 Chapter 1780 - 594 2026-11-06
1781 Chapter 1781 - 595 2026-11-06
1782 Chapter 1782 - 595 2026-11-06
1783 Chapter 1783: 595. I just knew that my ill-fated relationship with the Circle Tower was far from over_3 2026-11-06
1784 Chapter 1784: 596. Little Triss, who loves picking up things, needs to reflect carefully. 2026-11-06
1785 Chapter 1785: 596. Little Triss, who loves picking up things, needs to reflect carefully_2 2026-11-06
1786 Chapter 1786: 596. Little Cui Triss, who loves to pick up things, needs to reflect_3 2026-11-06
1787 Chapter 1787: 597. Ha, traveler, Mother Earth is teasing you. 2026-11-06
1788 Chapter 1788: 597. Ha, traveler, Mother Earth is teasing you again. 2026-11-06
1789 Chapter 1789: 597. Ha, traveler, Mother Earth is still teasing you. 2026-11-06
1790 Chapter 1790: 598. I can’t dismantle the bomb, but I can change its explosion countdown. 2026-11-06
1791 Chapter 1791: 598. I can’t disable the bomb, but I can modify its countdown timer_2 2026-11-06
1792 Chapter 1792: 598. I can’t dismantle the bomb, but I can change its explosion countdown_3 2026-11-06
1793 Chapter 1793: 599. It’s just been 3 days and you can’t handle it? You need to pull yourself together! 2026-11-06
1794 Chapter 1794: 599. It’s just been 3 days and you can’t handle it? You need to pull yourself together! 2026-11-06
1795 Chapter 1795: 599. Only 3 days and you can’t take it anymore? You need to pull yourself together_3 2026-11-06
1796 Chapter 1796: 600. Shameless Transia People have no martial ethics! 2026-11-06
1797 Chapter 1797: 600. Shameless Transia People have no martial ethics! _2 2026-11-06
1798 Chapter 1798: 600. Shameless Transia People have no martial ethics! _3 2026-11-06
1799 Chapter 1799: 601. Unlucky Brother Meow’s Terrain Kill · Plants vs. Wolf People 2026-11-06
1800 Chapter 1800: 601. Unlucky Brother Meow’s Terrain Kill · Plants vs. Wolf People_2 2026-11-06

1760: 588.

This intensity of the battle, just a scratch and it escalates – Extra update [30/30]

1760: 588.

This intensity of the battle, just a scratch and it escalates – Extra update [30/30]

(Additional chapter for ‘Little Rag Who Doesn’t Eat Fish’ brother [5/5])

The death match at Blackflame Mountain Pass has undoubtedly become the hottest topic on the entire front in recent days.

As the Transylvania people guard the “Blood Flag Heights” for ever longer periods, even the always aloof Elf Rangers can’t help but join in spreading and discussing the matter.

Initially, many believed that although the courage of the Transia people was commendable, this kind of provocative behavior was akin to courting death.

The Dark Mountain Range’s Wolf People are endless, yet they continue to draw the roaming ones in, making them frenzied, and then fight them to the death.

This is practically an abstract act surpassing performance art.

However, faced with reality, many who previously made snide remarks have shut their mouths.

Today marks the third day, with Wolf People Scouts continuously charging there, yet so far, not a single pack has come close to the Heights’ banner.

It has proudly waved there for a full three days, and that group of seemingly tireless Transylvania people has fought there for an entire three days.

The number of Wolf People they’ve killed has surpassed a thousand, making the Skull Tower beneath the Blood Banner appear so magnificent.

The most terrifying part is that these lunatics haven’t switched defenses once in three days; it’s still those first batch individuals.

Though their numbers have dwindled from over five hundred to around two hundred, they haven’t been brought down by the exhaustion of slaughter and combat.

Instead, with time, they’ve become even more deadly.

This feat seems both glorious and simple.

By the fourth morning, beyond Blood Flag Heights, seven other “front line outposts” constructed by the Retinue Army sprang up over vast areas beyond the Blackflame Mountain Pass.

Of course, this development couldn’t have been initiated willingly by the Retinue Army.

Apparently, Lord Hether has clearly seen how holding that Heights boosts morale on the front, so she tacitly allowed her warriors, seeking victory and glory, to emulate the strategy of the heroes.

The effect is outstanding!

In just one morning, more than eleven battles erupted beside the seven outposts beyond Blood Flag Heights!

Evidently, the Wolf People have truly been enraged.

It’s one thing for those crazy Transylvania people to go nuts, but why are you all going nuts too?

You’re taking us “Black Disaster” too lightly!

Of the eleven battles, four outposts were destroyed within just three hours.

But the remaining three successfully stood until noon, and when the battle report returned, cheer erupted on the front like a carnival, further heating up the Blood Rat Gang’s gambling stakes in secret.

Everyone’s betting on how long Blood Flag Heights and other outposts can hold.

Everyone knows this kind of defense is unsustainable.

In these three days, the frequency and number of Wolf People Scouts have rapidly increased.

A great battle at Blackflame Mountain Pass will break out soon, and then, no matter how life-unafraid the Transia people are, they must retreat to the front to conduct defensive operations.

The first war group holding Blood Flag Heights thinks likewise at this moment.

As the Commander, Brother Meow is already no different from a savage.

These three days, apart from the mandatory offline rest every morning, he’s spent all his online time on defense, despite the game’s helmet having a sleep-link function.

This kind of high-intensity “gaming” has left Brother Meow, a middle-aged man, utterly exhausted.

Others on the front are in the same state, with even the most energetic student players struggling to keep up.

“No wonder the dev team set the maximum time for each rotation to five days.

I thought it was some quirky joke, but they were considering our mental states.”

Cheche, covered in blood but too lazy to use cleansing spells, sat on the Heights’ edge.

As he mechanically stuffed jerky into his mouth to boost satiety, he grumbled to the nearly asleep Ayu beside him:

“This is something no normal person can handle.

I’ve never felt fighting was such exhausting work.

Honestly, I’ve killed so many Wolf People I’m about to puke.

Shouldn’t we withdraw by noon?

Let the second war group come in, I need to log out, shower, and pace around the room now.

If I keep playing, my mom will go berserk, might even send me to rehab for internet addiction.”

“Alright!

We’ll rotate defenses in three to five more hours.”

Brother Meow is also utterly tired.

Though his role as Commander kept him from actively suggesting a retreat, he smoothly agreed with Cheche’s suggestion.

Others nodded in agreement too, even the most fervent fighters were too fatigued to object.

Especially Lady Shui, the main healer.

This “player beauty aunt” can no longer tolerate her personal hygiene; she must log out immediately for a serious cleanup, apply a face mask, and enjoy a relaxing spa.

“But tired as I am, my potential release bar is nearly at 50% now.”

Nearby, Meow Meow Shark trimmed arrows while quietly, proudly speaking in the private chat of the dorm’s six-member group:

“This newly formed Ancestral Power·Foul Blood Arrow is really handy.

Every use has a high probability of insta-killing, fighting ordinary monsters is like gaming.

Just aim at the eyes to finish the battle.

Such Ancestral Power is like elite skills, it feels absolutely great.”

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