The vast and boundless Cursed Land was illuminated by a dim yellow sky.
Four figures passed through the Space Gate and arrived in this space.
"Is this the new map for the internal test? Magic Wasteland? We're not here to pick up trash, are we?"
The Dragon Scale Sword looked around until a large, trembling armor blocked his view.
He looked up, and it was the Moon Slash Blade.
Good brothers shouldn't be so distant, yet despite such a beautifully crafted character, he hadn't let the others use it even once.
"Look over there, I see a bunch of red names!"
"Up for a big one?"
"Let's do the task first."
They had only one chance to access the Internal Testing Continent, so they had to hold on and survive as long as they could.
"No need to open the map," the Black Tortoise Shield said. "This map is still in internal test; it will definitely change in the future. But the game's officials are bold, letting us freely pick up trash?"
