Meanwhile.
Liu Yishou and the countless naval servicemen were not the only ones shocked.
So were the other races of the Terra Continent.
On the shore at the edge of the docks, Kael leaned on his staff, his eyes fixed on the portal.
Elder Muyu stroked his long beard, his expression calm.
The Dwarf Elder Thorin, General Adrian, and the werewolf Warwick were all there as well.
On a distant hillside, the dragon Yadis lay on a rock, his wings folded and his slit pupils narrowed slightly.
When the first destroyer slowly sailed out of the portal.
Kael raised his eyebrows slightly.
"A steel ship? Those are quite rare."
Elder Muyu nodded.
"Similar to the merchant ships from two hundred years ago, only somewhat larger."
Thorin Ironbeard curled his lip.
"All flash. Our Dwarf Mountain City could build one too."
Warwick narrowed his eyes without speaking.
He had seen Great Xia's tanks and armored vehicles and knew these things were no simple matter.
Then came the second, the third...
Frigates and destroyers streamed out one after another.
Their steel hulls reflected the sunlight, their naval guns stood in orderly rows, and soldiers filled their decks.
"So many..."
Kael spoke softly, slightly startled.
Before his words had faded.
An enormous shadow appeared inside the portal.
Everyone's breath caught at once.
The Kunlun Aircraft Carrier slowly sailed out.
Over seventy meters wide, over three hundred meters long, and dozens of meters tall.
The seventy-thousand-ton steel behemoth squeezed through the portal inch by inch, radiating an oppressive presence that seemed to crush everything.
Above the deck, the bridge towered high, radar rotated, and fighter jets stood packed together.
Sunlight spilled over its gray paint, reflecting a cold metallic sheen.
Kael tilted his head back, and the staff in his hand fell to the