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Chapter 92: The birth of a new guild

Chapter 92: The birth of a new guild

Inside the game...

In the heart of the bustling capital city of Valor, standing before the grand Guild Creation Monument, Noah and his crew gathered, their Avatars illuminated by the soft golden glow of the monument’s ethereal runes.

The air around them was thick with anticipation.

Even though to some it was just a game, the weight of the moment pressed down on them.

This wasn’t just another guild being formed, this was Echelon, a club that would soon shake the very foundations of Warstar.

Noah stood at the center, his presence commanding as always. His fingers hovered over the holographic interface, the Guild Creation Panel flickering before him.

---<Warstar>---

[Guild Name: Echelon]

[Guild Leader: Lord Doom]

[Confirm Creation?]

---<Warstar>---

Noah smirked. This was it.

"Alright," he said, his voice steady. "Let’s make history".

With a single press of the confirm button, a surge of golden energy erupted from the monument, spiraling into the sky.

A deafening chime rang across the entire server, a system-wide announcement flashing in front of every player’s screen.

[World Announcement!]

->A new guild has been created!<-

->[Echelon] has been established by the player [Lord Doom!]<-

The ground trembled as the announcement echoed, and suddenly, a massive, golden sigil of Echelon’s emblem; a sleek, interlocking crest symbolizing ascension flashed across the sky of the 11th server.

The world itself acknowledged their existence.

For a few heartbeats, everything was silent. Then...

"IT’S OFFICIAL!" Benjamin cheered, punching the air. "I’m part of history! This is the greatest pun, ahem..., I mean, moment of my life!"

Caleb smirked. "Not bad".

Genevieve folded her arms, nodding in satisfaction. "Echelon. It has a nice ring to it". She felt proud of her naming sense.

Aria scoffed, flipping her hair. "About damn time". But even she couldn’t hide the small smirk on her lips.

Nightingale and his crew, who had been watching silently, exchanged glances.

This wasn’t just a guild. This was the birth of something legendary.

Nightingale exhaled, shaking his head with a small smile. "I was right to bet on you".

"What am I even saying?" He chuckled, shaking his head again. "This is God Noah!"

...

And then, the ripple effect...

The moment Echelon’s creation was announced, the entire server erupted.

The reaction of the casual players was a sight to behold.

~----~

*HOLY SHIT! LORD DOOM MADE A GUILD?!

*I’M JOINING IMMEDIATELY!

*Does this mean he’s officially making a play for the pro scene? Wait..., does that mean he doesn’t intend to join any of the already established pro clubs, but wants to create his own pro club instead?

*Damn! I’m shaking..., too much aura! Lord Doom is just giving the G.O.A.T, Sung Jin Woo’s vibes!

*Damn! This is gonna change everything.

*I don’t know about you guys, but I’m all Guild Echelon already! I feel like I was always fated to join them, I think Lord Doom is my soulmate!

*Hey, you above me, tone it down a bit. You’re now being weird.

~----~

The casual players were not the only ones that reacted to the sudden creation of a guild by Lord Doom though, the top guilds also reacted.

After all, unlike the casual players, they’re the ones who’ve actually had a head-on confrontation against Lord Doom and his crew.

Since the battle of the Canyon of Ruins, the activities of the top guilds in the 11th server became much tamer and humble.

No were no longer as overbearing.

Afterall, they were still traumatized by Lord Doom.

There was a group chat among the guild leaders of the top guilds in the 11th server. And immediately after the world announcement, the group became busy.

~----~

*That bastard is stirring up trouble again!

*Tch. So it begins.

*Hah. This is going to make things interesting.

*Interesting my ass! This is going to make things so much harder. Where the f*ck is Shattered Star? He was the one who antagonized him first. Don’t hide, I know you’re online you bastard!

*I’m sorry..., the real Shattered Star is now currently on leave due to an illness. I am just an employee whose task is to level up his Avatar on his behalf.

*As if I’d believe you, shameless bastard!

*Umm..., guys, should we... try to recruit him instead?

*You think its as simple as recruiting him huh? What do you have to offer God Noah that’d move him into joining our guild? Not even our pro club has enough enticing benefits to recruit him!

Silence, for a few seconds...

*I still can’t believe Lord Doom is God Noah (crying emoji).

*To think we really went to war against the Godfather of Noah, we were really courting death without knowing it! (crying emoji)

*Sigh..., with a character like him in the playing field with us, it’s no longer us but him. He’s the main character, and we’re just side characters dancing to his tune.

*It’s... so frustrating!

*Well, we have to compete with him nonetheless. No matter what his identity is, since he decided to create a guild, he’s now a direct competitor to all of us. Not just because of what happened before, but because he and his guild members will now be competing for boss kills and clear records with us.

*Life as a guild leader is about to become soooo... stressful. Sigh.

~----~

The news spread like wildfire.

Applications to join Echelon flooded in by the thousands.

Noah knew that among these applications were obviously spies from rival clubs, but he didn’t care. He was too lazy to pay attention to extras, and so he accepted them all as Guild Echelon started breaking growth records.

The entire balance of power in the 11th server had just been shattered, a new apex predator had entered the playing field.

Perhaps, only after Guild Echelon expanded to the Heavenly Domain where the top guilds mostly base before it could be suppressed.

For now, Guild Echelon was poised to be the undisputed King of the 11th server in England’s LAN location.

And at the center of it all, Noah stood, arms crossed, gazing at the sky where Echelon’s sigil still shone brightly.

A slow, confident smirk tugged at his lips.

"This is just the beginning".