In the distance, behind Great Xia's encirclement, a Portal silently opened.
Figures stepped out of it one after another.
The first to arrive were the Elves' Seventh-Order Experts, holding Staves, with General Adrian following behind them in metal armor.
Reynolds of the Holy Human Race rode an armored Dragon high into the sky, silver-white Holy Light spreading beneath its Dragon Wings.
Several Seventh Order Mages of the Holy Human Race flew out in succession.
Balin the Dwarf strode out of the Portal, swinging a Legendary Battle Axe, beer foam still clinging to his beard where he had failed to wipe it clean.
Warwick, the Werewolf of the Half-Orc Alliance, followed close behind with several Seventh-Order Experts.
Finally, several Dragons squeezed through the Portal as well, unleashing roars that shook the Wasteland.
All thirty-five of Terra's Seventh-Order Experts had arrived!
They were not reinforcements summoned at short notice.
Ever since the first Portal had taken shape, Long Zhan had kept the Seventh-Order Experts arriving from the various races in the Fief, holding them back from battle precisely to wait for the Demon Venerables and Demon God to appear.
Because even Long Zhan was unsure which of the ten Space Wormholes the Demon God would emerge from.
Now that ten Demon Venerables and one Demon God had appeared, it was time to draw in the net.
The thirty-five Seventh-Order Experts quickly split into ten groups of three or four, each locking onto a Demon Venerable.
At the same time, a hundred six-meter-tall Pangu Mechas stepped out of the Portal.
Inside the cockpits of two of those Pangu Mechas sat two pilots selected in advance.
Each had an Antimatter Bomb sealed inside his Spatial Ring.
None of the other Mechas even carried Nuclear Bombs, only conventional weapons. Long Zhan had arranged this deliberately.