Long Zhan frowned at those words.
"Too slow!"
"Haven't our planes already been upgraded with the latest generation of engines?"
The staff officer straightened his back, sweat already beading at his temples.
"Yes! The transport planes' speed has already reached the limit for those in active service."
"But the Terra Continent is nearly twice the size of Blue Star, and the six targets are too scattered. Air-dropping troops will still take quite some time."
It wasn't that they were dragging their feet. The map was simply too big.
No matter how rapidly Great Xia Technology advanced, it couldn't turn transport planes into portals.
An idea struck Lin Mo.
"I can open portals! So can the Holy Human Race. Why not give that a try?"
"Or could we deliver Antimatter Bombs directly with missiles?"
Long Zhan shook his head.
"We considered it. Setting up your arrays takes considerable time, and once you add the time needed to expand the portals, planes are actually faster."
"As for Antimatter Bombs, they're too scarce. We have to save them for blowing up Demon Gods. Otherwise, merely killing some Demon Clan troops or destroying a Space Wormhole is meaningless."
Lin Mo understood.
"True."
Although he could also open portals without a Magic Array, which was faster, they had to be within his line of sight.
Long Zhan said nothing more, his gaze returning to the screen.
One to two hours.
For Great Xia, that was already the limit of its mobility.
But for the Demon Clan, that was enough time to stretch the Space Wormholes open, enough for countless Demon Creatures to pour into Terra.
It was also enough for those damned Burrowing Earth Dragons to carve a spiderweb underground.
That was the most revolting thing about the Demon Clan.
If you blocked the surface,