The Space Gate began to undergo new changes just as the five archbishops were each harboring their own thoughts.
The collapsed Space Gate formed a spatial vortex once more, but this time, the vortex had reached a diameter of three hundred meters. Suppressed by the world rules of the two great worlds, spatial energy began to condense and solidify around the edges of the vortex.
"No need to have the Temple Knights prepare!" Archbishop Ambrose said bitterly.
A three-hundred-meter Space Gate was taking shape, yet Archbishop Ambrose had no way to deal with it.
With a Space Gate this large, not only demigods, but even Zerg God-level beings could enter.
Archbishop Ambrose had never expected that the second expansion of the Space Gate alone would elevate the war to the level of a divine war.
Only fifty-three Level Five Temple Knights remained. They returned to their original battle positions, but upon seeing the state of the Space Gate, Archbishop Ambrose did not want to send them to their deaths.
The moment Archbishop Ambrose finished speaking, all the other archbishops except Archbishop McIntyre issued orders to the Temple Knights, summoning them back to the Space Temples.
Archbishop McIntyre had no Temple Knights left to recall. The way he looked at the four archbishops, especially Archbishop Ambrose, was somewhat off.
In his eyes, the four archbishops were deliberately targeting the War God Temple. Otherwise, how could the four Temple Knights of the War God Temple all have been left behind during the final teleportation, while the fifty-three Temple Knights who had been teleported away all belonged to the four great temples?
When Archbishop McIntyre thought of the various ways the four archbishops had looked down on him, resentment rose in his heart.
"All Space Temples, immediately draw upon the power of faith