Everyone out of Arena. Now. Don't feed him kills.
Chaos erupted in global chat.
He didn't walk; he teleported —three times in one second. His fireball spell didn't cast; it rained —a continuous geyser of flame that melted three max-level players into pixelated dust before the server tick could register damage. Gold and loot exploded like a volcano. Pwnhack.com Rucoy
And somewhere in the dark corners of the web, Pwnhack.com quietly updated its counter: Everyone out of Arena
Then, at exactly 23:59 server time, his character froze mid-air. A system message flashed in crimson: Pwnhack.com quietly updated its counter: Then
This isn't a game anymore, Kael realized. It's a hostage situation.