Only when the Iron Throne reached the entrance to the passage did things move forward.
Cheng Yu personally gave the order.
"Move out."
A Regulator 0-9 stationed at the entrance began operating. The opening, which had seemed insignificant beside the Legion's enormous force, expanded endlessly until it became a sky-piercing black curtain looming before the army. Even the largest Regulator 0-9 looked no bigger than a fly before it.
Then another Regulator 0-9 began operating, and white light flashed.
The Legion's enormous expeditionary army vanished from the entrance.
Had a scholar versed in spacetime studies been present, they would certainly have cried out in shock. What those two Regulators 0-9 had done was like throwing conventional spacetime theory to the ground and stomping on it twice.
After all, conventional spacetime studies held that new spacetime experiments must never be conducted near spatial fluctuations.
Otherwise, one careless mistake could trigger a spacetime collapse, causing time reversals, spatial exile, dimensional disorder, and a whole series of terrifying cosmic calamities at that location.
But to the Legion's tireless K-Series Wisdom Units, weren't old knowledge and conclusions there to be overturned?
After a flash, Cheng Yu found himself facing a Balchik army ready for battle.
In sheer numbers, this Balchik force was certainly no smaller than the Legion's.
Unlike the almost uniformly silver-white Legion, however, it consisted of all manner of starships, oddly shaped machines, and mecha in wildly differing attire.
Compared with the Legion's regular army, Balchik's troops looked more like a ragtag force.
At the center of Balchik's army were four enormous warships, each no smaller than Cheng Yu's Personal Titan, the Iron Throne.
Cheng Yu understood. Those must be the Warship Cities mentioned by the Infiltrator spy network. They really are huge.
A familiar figure stood before Balchik's army. Neither