The number of High Tier Players at Tier Seven had grown to three.
As for the Low Tier Players, most had advanced to Tier Two, or even Tier Three.
Thus, by relying on the Players' tendency to grow stronger with every battle, as well as their ability to resurrect, the Human Alliance could finally see a glimmer of hope.
Endure.
As long as they continued to endure, anything was possible.
Moreover, the Human Alliance hadn't forgotten about the thirty thousand Players conducting sabotage behind enemy lines in the other world.
In fact, in the latest round of the game, another three hundred thousand new Players had appeared in the other world, regardless of how many would ultimately survive.
But they all represented hope for the Human Alliance.
Of course, the Chief Player's situation was another matter.
At present, no one knew the Chief Player's situation.
