As soon as the words were spoken, the large man in brocade robes gave a command, prompting nearly a hundred gatekeepers nearby to shout in unison, each revealing a differently styled magic artifact.
These artifacts were either flags or discs, evidently a type of formation establishment tools, along with an ensemble of spell incantations.
Suddenly, a golden-hued light formation appeared out of nowhere above these people's heads, spinning swiftly, spraying out over a dozen white beams that instantly transformed into a straight line, all striking the giant gate.
A rumbling sound erupted, countless white runes flashed and flew violently across the surface of the gate, yet the giant gate remained motionless, showing no sign of opening.
The others couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.
Seeing this, the large man in brocade robes instead smiled rather than showing anger.
