Inside the Elephant Empire Palace, Emperor Xander sat on his throne, his face dark with fury.
He stared at the live broadcast screen, gripping the armrests until his knuckles turned white.
So far, the Abyss Demon side had suffered almost no casualties, while human genius players kept falling one after another.
The Scorpion-Tailed Demon, the Gaunt Demon, and the unknown Demon controlling the black vines from the shadows had all taken zero damage.
Even without reading the comments in the live stream or online posts, Xander knew for sure that the morale of the Elephant Empire's people had hit rock bottom.
And as the Emperor, he could do absolutely nothing. He could only sit there and watch things get worse, step by step.
That feeling of helplessness was suffocating him.
Just then, his younger brother, Caleb, standing beside him, suddenly spoke up: "Brother, we still have Aiden and the others."
