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[World Championship - Final]

[Battlefield: Sanctuary of the Dead]

[Rule: 6-player annihilation]

[AT vs Sigma eSports]

The mournful cries of the dead echoed across the barren wasteland.
They sounded like low growls, perhaps like the lament of the souls regretting their fate.
The sparse trees scattered around were pale or yellowed, resembling the dead.

Step by step. The dead were walking.
Their steps were aimless, as if they were merely chasing the wind.
Suddenly, did they feel the gaze following them? One of the dead sharply turned its head behind.

The gaze of the dead stared at those beyond the screen.
The camera, which had been observing their hideous forms from a distance, pulled back drastically.

"Now, the 2nd set of the World Championship finals begins."
"The battlefield is the Graveyard of the Dead. As you can see, many undead monsters appear here."
"Actually, these undead aren't very strong individually. In most matches, they are treated as a nuisance, but..."
"AT has pulled out a necromancer. This match doesn't seem like it will go as simply as expected."
"If they were scattered all over the place, maybe, but when they gather, they become strong."