James' words were deafening.

Everyone came to their senses.

People were like that.

The heart was especially weak at the moment of life and death.

At this time, there would be a small person holding a trident, a pair of devil horns on his head, wearing pitch-black clothes, and a wretched face, constantly telling you in your ear, "Give up and run away. You can't do it. You'll definitely die if you go. Why don't you just stay alive? What if you create a miracle?"

It was precisely because of this that many people became even more nervous at this time. In the end, they lost the ability to fight.

There were two ways to solve this problem.

The first was to constantly experience. After experiencing too much, one would naturally be used to seeing life and death!

The second was someone guiding you.

This was also why, on many battlefields, it was advocated to have a general mobilization before a war.

The aim was to weaken the fear of the soldiers to the greatest extent.

At this moment, James' words were exactly like this.

He did not hold anything back, nor did he draw a big pie for them.

Instead, he spoke about reality and clearly told everyone present.

James was very clear that these people were not stupid.

Because those who were stupid would definitely not live until now.

Therefore, they would definitely understand his words.

However, there was not enough time now.

James could not let them think about it anymore.

So he said again, "Everyone, let's give it a try. We don't have much time!"

"Whether we live or die lying down, you choose."

As soon as James finished speaking.

Someone finally spoke.

That person raised his head and looked at James, saying firmly, "James, I'll listen to you. Tell me, how do we do it?"

James looked over. That person was very young. After saying this, tears flowed out. It was obvious that he had made up his mind to die.

Indeed, at this time, accepting this mission was already a narrow escape.

If he didn't have the resolve, he definitely wouldn't have said such a thing.

"Yes, I'm the same. F*ck it, isn't it just death? After my brother died, I didn't have any expectations here. And from the looks of it, this catacombs world didn't leave any way for us to survive. There was such a powerful boss in the early stages. If it wasn't for Klein, we would have died in the previous catacomb. Now, we'll just take it as giving our lives back to Klein!"

"That's right! F*ck it. It's not the first time anyway. If we go all out, we might still have a chance."

"F*ck, I've finally seen through it. Don't they just want to waste my dog life? Come, as long as you can take it, this thing is yours. If I blink during this process, I'll be a grandson!"

"Awesome! Come on, I'll go crazy with you guys. Who cares? Just like James said, it's great to win with boundless merit, drink wine, and eat meat. If we lose, we'll just die. It's just a matter of time!"

"I came to this world with no intention of returning alive. I'll do whatever I want. Who's afraid of who? Isn't it just the Stone of Destruction and Rakshasa?"

Soon, many people were persuaded.

They looked at James excitedly.

James nodded at them.

Then, he spoke.

"Everyone, I don't want to lead you to your deaths. Instead, through my observations, I discovered that Rakshasa has released too many spells in a short period of time. Therefore, even someone as powerful as him is likely to enter a state of exhaustion. Therefore, if we launch a sneak attack, we have a great chance of restraining Rakshasa for a few seconds."

"These few seconds are enough to help Klein free up his hands."

Just as James finished his sentence, someone asked, "What about the Stone of Destruction? I believe it will definitely stop us."

James nodded. He naturally knew that the Stone of Destruction was a big problem.

Then, he looked at Grimm.

Grimm knew that it was time for him to speak.

And among the people present, only he could honestly say that he could restrict the Stone of Destruction.

Why?

Because back then, he had cursed the Stone of Destruction terribly.

Fortunately, the Stone of Destruction was attracted by the battle between Rakshasa and Klein. Otherwise, once Grimm appeared, the Stone of Destruction would swat him to death like a fly.

There was no need to doubt people's hatred towards trolls.

If you were to encounter a top-notch troll on the internet and spray you cleanly from the top eighteen generations to the bottom, you would wish that you could follow the internet cable and kill the troll.

If the troll happened to be right in front of you, if you happened to have the ability, believe me, you would think of all sorts of ways to torture the troll!

Thus, Grimm said, "Everyone, I have a way to hold back the Stone of Destruction, but I'm not sure how long I can hold it back!"

"Are you really willing?" James couldn't help but ask.

He knew very well that if he were to hold back the Stone of Destruction, then Grimm would definitely die.

On the other hand, if he were to attack Rakshasa, there would be a chance of survival.

Grimm nodded.

"You're right. If Klein can't escape and take the initiative, we'll just die sooner or later. Since that's the case, why not give it a try?"

After hearing Grimm's words, James nodded solemnly.

Then, he walked forward and held Grimm's hand.

He knew very well that once the Stone of Destruction was delayed, their chances of success would be increased by half.

"I won't say anything else. Thank you!" James said.

Just as Grimm was about to say no, he felt something in his hand. He picked it up and immediately knew that it was Remy's Assistance.

"Take it. You must live well!"

"No, no. You are the main force to deal with Rakshasa. You must not give this thing to me."

Grimm was very clear about James' use.

At this time, he was the strongest among the dozen or so people present.

In this time where magic was not developed yet, James' use was very great.

It could be said without hesitation that if he could change the outcome of the battle, then the one who would change the outcome of the battle would be him.

Therefore, he could not ask for Remy's Assistance from James.

"It's okay! Believe me, I can hold on. Moreover, compared to me, you need this thing more to recover from your own injuries."

James smiled and comforted him.

"No! James, you and I know very well that this time, we are going all out. I am desperately covering for you guys to delay the Stone of Destruction, and you must be the main force to pin down Rakshasa. Therefore, you absolutely can not give me such a precious potion."

"And do you think my pin-down will be useless?" Grimm said.

At this time, Grimm's eyes were red.

The Remy's Assistance in his hand was handed over to James without hesitation.

"James, Grimm is right. You must be the main force of the battlefield next. There is no problem in giving this potion to you."

"Sigh, my combat strength is low, so I don't need the potion. Give it to Grimm!"

Someone sighed and said.

Everyone looked over and immediately knew that this person was ranked lower on the leaderboard.

His name was Masite.

He was good at using a pair of hooks.

He was good at close combat.

Under such circumstances, he was not strong enough. Without the potion, it would be difficult for him to survive in the future!