The adjutant hesitated, but still offered a reminder:
"Commander-in-Chief, if we detonate an Antimatter Bomb near the wormhole, the spatial passage could be severely affected, or even collapse outright."
Han Niba said calmly:
"I know."
"Our objective is to land, establish a foothold, and build an Outpost."
"The Antimatter Bomb is only a deterrent."
"But if a Demon God really tries to wipe out our first landing force, there's nothing to hesitate about."
Han Niba raised his head, his gaze as sharp as a blade.
"Preserve the wormhole if we can. If we can't, blow it up."
"Don't forget, we still have Commander Lin, Lin Mo. He can open portals himself!"
As long as Lin Mo remained alive, the spatial passage would never be completely cut off.
Of course, opening another portal would require coordinates, time, and resources, making things much more troublesome.
Han Niba turned to the staff officers and told them to draw up a detailed landing operation plan.
Antarctica, inside a Fallen Underground City.
Beneath the dome deep within the Underground City, a massive space wormhole over two hundred meters in diameter continuously spewed out members of the Demon Clan.
More than a dozen high-powered laser beams shone into the space wormhole without pause, slowing the Demon Clan's emergence, while some powerful demons roared as they crawled out.
The instant they showed their heads, Plasma Cannon fire thundered toward them.
Boom-
A Heavy Armor Demon Soldier's shield was pierced, and a hole was burned clean through its chest. Its enormous corpse crashed to the ground.
The next second, a harpoon from a Long-Range Harpoon Launcher pierced and hooked its body, forcibly dragging it away from the wormhole's mouth.
Several lesser demons sheltered behind it tried to leap out, only to meet the cold fire-control locks of