A gap opened in the restriction.
The tier seven Orcs, unaware of the truth, thought the "sacred land" had opened a special entrance just for them.
They strode forward arrogantly, heads held high.
Whenever humans or other creatures blocked their way, they shoved them aside without a second thought...
"Get out of the way!"
"This is our Orc sacred land, not a sacred land for you insects!"
The green-skinned Orcs laughed wildly, making no attempt to hide their arrogance.
Under the direction of the personnel dispatched by Goodness Home, they lined up in an orderly fashion, ready to enter their sacred land.
"Shall we strike?"
"Do it!"
The leaders of the Dwarves and the Enchanted People, who had been hiding nearby and watching, exchanged a glance. No further words were needed.
Each understood what the other was thinking.
The tier eight Dwarf leader took a pointed cone from inside his clothes. Dense spell elements radiated from its entire surface.
He aimed it at the restriction and was just about to drive it down.
A quiet voice abruptly rang out:
"Found you!"
The restriction suddenly opened before the Dwarves and the Enchanted People.
Beyond it, they saw a [Mage] encased in five-meter-tall armor, with a dense protective layer of magic more than ten meters thick surrounding it!
He held a pitch-black staff. That quiet remark had come from him.
It was none other than An Kai!
Facing the Dwarves and the Enchanted People through the gap in the restriction, An Kai did not hesitate.
He hurled the four [Windfire Bursts] he had prepared straight at the two groups.
Having done that, An Kai immediately closed the restriction.
Before the Dwarves and the Enchanted People could react, four "invisible and formless" [Flame Bursts], each "95 meters in diameter," descended with a