The ripples dispersed.
The captain of the squad sent by the Iron Fist Civilization, Gabalabas, clearly saw the World Gate Hall located beneath Eastern City.
To most of the Canglan People, this hall was a fairly large space.
But for the Iron Fist People who had lived underground for over half a century, the World Gate Hall wasn't large at all.
Spaces as high as several hundred meters, dug by the Iron Fist People, were everywhere.
So Gabalabas merely glanced at the dome before his gaze shifted to the surrounding crowd.
As the Iron Fist captain scanned the area, doubts arose in his mind, "Why are these Canglan People so weak?"
Utilizing the Iron Spirit's sensing ability, he only detected three warriors.
Two were Canglan People, while the other was actually a black bird.
At that moment.
Gabalabas suddenly had a very unreal feeling, "Did I come to the wrong place?"
The World Gate of his race was personally guarded by a knight level Lord Guardian.
