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    [You have received an invite to join the faction: Nightmare Army!]


    [Location: Darvis]


    [Current Members: 85,000]


    [Number of Grade C Powerhouses: 6]


    [Army Commander: Legs Baron]


    [Vice Commander: Christensen]


    [Grade C Powerhouses: Legs Baron, Christensen, de, High Official Eleanor, Heimdall, King Nagakin, Hunter Master Edgar]


    [Main ss Composition: All Super Main sses]


    …


    [PUGILIST DIVISION]


    [Current Members: 8,350]


    [Dojo Master: de [Arthur Dale]]


    [Dojo Vice Master: High Official Eleanor]


    …


    [ASSASSIN DIVISION]


    [Current Members: 65]


    [Master Assassin: Shadow Progenitor Heimdall]


    …


    [PLANET AUSTERE DIVISION]


    [Current Members: Edgar''s Rogue Hunter Group]


    [Master Hunter: Edgar]


    …


    [Faction yers: 30,000+]


    …


    [Benefits to Joining New Faction: ss Knowledges; Daily high-paying Experience Missions; Equipment…]


    Chaos, a reflection of the shock immediately erupted in the global yer forum of Austere as a single topic dominated the headlines.


    >Fastest-fingers-in-the-west: Holy Sh*t! I can''t believe it! I finally got the invite to join the growing Nightmare Army faction<


    >Fastest-fingers-in-the-west: Damn! Aristotle Pochettino was right, joining the Nightmare Army is really the best way to change our fate in this<


    >Trump''s mah Dad: Tell! How did you get the prompt? I got mine from a Skyrim! Can you believe that?!<


    >Fastest-fingers-in-the-west: I got mine from a random human NPC<


    >Multiple yers are typing…<


    All across Darvis, an unprecedented situation took ce. Instantly after Legs became a Grade B Demi-God Summoner, he no longer felt as restricted, he finally decided to implement most of his ideas.


    And like he expected, the Human King and the Skyrim King were not the only higher-ups of the hunter union who secretly kept yers as secret armies.


    Through both King''s help though, they were able to pressure all the others.


    Originally, the Skyrim King and the Human King simply saw the yers as a special group of canon fodder soldier troop but Legs'' abnormal desire for the yers changed the equation, it raised their importance.


    This was why the 2 strongest individuals in Austere finally requested for them, and no one dared to oppose them, the location of all the yers was revealed. This aided Legs'' situation a lot.


    By spreading certain keywords through different NPCs under the 2 Kings in Austere, and through Aristotle Pochettino''s help, he was able to organize all the yers despite the civil war so that they could get the prompt.


    This way, all it took was 15 minutes and every single yer in Austere became a part of the Nightmare Army faction.


    Also, for the first time, the yers were no longer treated as ves.


    Legs'' interest on them now changed the situation.


    It was while this happened that his game interface lit up a notification.


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    [You havepleted Main Storyline Grade A Mission of Austere: Revolution…, Extinction?]


    [Congrattions! You have seeded in aiding the yer''s revolution!]


    [You have been rewarded with 1 billion Experience Points!]


    [You have been rewarded with a Special Random Character Summon Card!]


    [Randomizing…, please wait…]


    [You have been rewarded with the Special Character Summon Card: Conan, the Mad Berserker!]


    [Special Character Summon Card: Supreme Talent- Reincarnation Cycle!]


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    In Legs'' vision, he saw a silhouette of the Mad Honey Badger appear. He seemed dead but the next moment, his eyes glowed red again as he rose up from the dead, appearing stronger than ever before.


    Legs'' eyes widened in shock. ''I gained this messed up talent through the special character summon card?!'' He was ecstatic.


    ''Also, 1 billion Experience Points?! That''s crazy!'' He was shocked.


    All these came at just the right moment when he needed them the most, Legs did not dwell on it too much though, he created another mission on the spot, sending the global yer forum into even greater frenzy.


    [You have received a Special Grade C Mission connected to Darvis'' Main Storyline Mission: Recruitment!]


    [Mission Details: Darvis has been gued by a great disaster; they need reinforcements. Obey the call of the Nightmare Army and join as part of the reinforcements, join the fight against the Bug Conqueror!]


    [Main Mission: Aid in the fight as much as possible!]


    [Mission Reward: ???]


    The yers did not hesitate much, as soon as they understood what they were about to get into, instead of being deterred, they were hyped.


    >Leroy Jenkin''s PP brother: Damn man, we''re being taken to another?! Space travel so f*cking early? Damn you, I''m in!<


    >Suger Daddy99: Refuse this mission at your own risk, I''m in!<


    As thousands of yers epted this mission, seated in the room, Legs looked at all hispanions including the 2 Kings in Austere.


    "I need some alone time now".


    "Everyone should wait for my signal".


    All of them had solemn looks on their faces, they looked like they were about to enter an intense battle that was capable of changing the direction of their future.


    "Ok". They all left the room.


    This was when Legs finally tapped the gray apple tattoo on his wrist.


    BZZZ!


    As soon as Legs arrived at the gray world, he detected multiple of the gray mist balls pulsing, clearly the other members of the gray world gathering were desperately praying to the Hermit for help.


    Aaron was patiently waiting for his arrival since.


    Legs walked up to him directly. "What do you think? Will it work?"


    This old Elementalist scratched his head. "Why didn''t you consult me before taking the drastic decision? I''ve never thought in that direction".


    "In fact, how the hell did youe up with such a crazy n?"


    "The progression of the Cataclysm gave me no time to consult you first, I needed to act fast to implement all the ideas that came to me".


    Aaron''s face turned serious. "If I''m getting this right, you want to exert yourself, pulling the power of the gray world to literally transport all the warriors in Austere to Darvis to aid in the war?"


    "Yes". Legs nodded. "The Skyrim King and the Human King already agreed, everything else that follows that is easily feasible".


    "What I want to know is, is it possible?" He looked at the Elementalist.


    Aaron kept quiet as a lot of thoughts went through his mind. "Maybe".


    "Maybe?"


    "Yeah". He looked at Legs. "From what I''ve understood of the mechanism of the gray world, despite having it''s own power, it still partially relies on your mana to work which means you need a lot of it to do something of this scale".


    "Alone, I doubt you can do it but you have me".


    "Adding your mana points with mine, I believe we can do it".


    Legs looked at him for 2 seconds. "Then let''s do it".


    …


    That day, an unprecedented situation urred in Austere.


    From the NPCs to the yers, tens of thousands of them knelt as they prayed to an unknown existence supposedly living in a gray world of immense powers.


    Even the beasts of the apocalypse who witnessed the sight were spooked.


    With Legs taking the lead, everyone else followed his cue.


    "Your Excellency the Hermit…"


    "the one who rules in the gray mist…"


    "the unmatched ruler of the gray world…"


    "bestow me with your blessings…"


    "grant me the resilience to witness the journey between worlds…"


    Starting from Legs, a mighty power descended with incredibly oppressive intent as gray mist spread before covering all the people that were kneeled praying.


    It took a few seconds to charge due to the sheer number of passengers.


    Then, the next moment, the impossible happened.


    BZZZ!


    Tens of thousands of warriors were teleported out of Austere!