C321 Man-sea Tactics

An hour had passed. The Eastern Space Gate had been attacked by the three thousand Immortal soldiers of the Mythical Dragon Belt, the four reverends, the Lord of the Continent, and the Mother of Thunder. With a boom, the raging nether fog instantly dissipated, and a three hundred meter wide, enormous Space Gate stood on the ground.

"Roar …" A roar that shook the world