More than ten enormous flying vessels shot into the black lake in an instant, kicking up towering waves as they streaked like lightning to the lakebed. There, they found a twisted spatial wormhole more than ten kilometers across, along with numerous palaces and stationed troops.
One flying vessel after another entered the spatial wormhole, like pebbles dropped into water and sending ripples spreading outward, before vanishing in the blink of an eye.
In the central region of the Ancient Burning Continent, upon an endless blood-red plain, stood a magnificent, ancient, towering city in utter silence. Dense law auras permeated the unbroken palace complex at its center, home to an unknown number of great immortal gods.
In a plaza in another district of the giant city, spatial wormholes had been opened one after another. At this moment, flying vessels were continuously emerging from them.
Not far away, military camps were scattered throughout the enormous city. Under the command of the army's intelligent systems, countless troops were being deployed in orderly fashion amid a roaring clamor. Above the city floated enormous spheres over a hundred kilometers in diameter, radiating powerful energy fluctuations. The sheer spectacle was immense—this was a vast war base of staggering scale.
As the pillar beside one of the spatial wormholes in the plaza lit up, enormous flying vessels emerged from it shortly afterward.
The vessels docked one after another in vacant areas of the plaza. Their hatches opened, and countless soldiers streamed out like floodwaters released from a dam, arranging themselves according to their superiors' orders while surveying their surroundings.
"Is this the border city?"
"There are so many people."
Just within sight, at least a thousand flying vessels had already docked across the plaza. With each vessel carrying at least ten thousand soldiers, this fortress had