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Ron was among the last to arrive.

So the day after the negotiations with Victoria, the million-strong army gathered in the entire Flower Leaf City was mobilized.

There were dozens of mages, the lowest of whom were second-tier.

Standing in front of a spatial rift more than three meters high.

At the same time, the chanting began, and the magic circle that had been set up on the ground beforehand lit up.

Then an old man with gray hair and a long beard raised his wand and guided his magic, and a huge beam of light entered the spatial rift.

The spatial rift, with its edges glowing with a purplish-black arc, slowly expanded after the beam of light entered.

Five meters, ten meters, 20 meters...

Eventually, it expanded to a size of 100 meters high and 50 meters wide.

Then, under the watchful eyes of millions, Victoria slowly soared into the sky. Her clear voice, amplified by magic, echoed throughout the entire camp.

"The spatial passage has been successfully constructed and stabilized. Now, each legion shall enter in the agreed-upon order."

The Silver Duchy, as a legion of the Magic Empire, was among the first to enter the spatial passage.

The feeling of passing through the spatial rift was much more uncomfortable than Ron had imagined.

It was like being stuffed into a box with no up, down, left, or right sides, and you couldn't see anything in front of you. Darkness surged in from all directions like a tide, giving you a very disorienting feeling.

Ron gripped Margaret's scales tightly, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and had only one thought in his mind:

It felt like sailing a boat; the experience was terrible!

Margaret wasn't feeling well either. This feeling of being out of control made her very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the process was short.

After about ten breaths, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Ron opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is a reddish sky, somewhat like the color of rust.

Is this the mechanical world?

Ron murmured, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings before him.

I didn't have time to fully appreciate the differences.

Ron quickly led his team away from the space passage area under the guidance of the personnel.

There are still nearly a million troops waiting to pass through.

The coalition's headquarters were built around the space tunnel.

Calling it a headquarters is an understatement; it's more like a military fortress under construction. It covers a vast area, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The flags of the four major factions fluttered above the camp, and airships frequently took off and landed, bringing supplies to the front lines.

In the distance, engineers were building fortifications, with massive metal frames rising from the ground. Magic crystal cannons were being hoisted onto towers, their muzzles aimed at the distant wilderness.

Ron and the Silver Dragon Knights settled in an open area on the edge of the designated camp.

Hart directed the soldiers to set up tents, establish perimeters, and unload supplies, and then settle them in.

This gave Ron the opportunity to carefully experience the differences in this world.

First, regarding elemental concentration, the world is relatively normal; everything that should be there is there.

Ron tried to circulate his battle qi, and it remained unaffected.

But Ron noticed the difference immediately.

The gravity in this world is about 1.2 times greater than that in the Terran world.

His knights were somewhat disoriented when they first emerged from the spatial passage.

Ron is a great knight, that's good.

It will take the subordinates a day or two to regain their precise control over their bodies.

Their combat effectiveness may be greatly reduced during this period.

Fortunately, this is humanity's stronghold in the mechanical world, so it's very safe.

Ron stood at the edge of the camp and flew into the sky to look into the distance.

The ground in the mechanical world has a desolate feel, grayish-red, as if there are indelible rust marks.

There were no plants, no water; Ron looked around and couldn't find a single patch of green.

It doesn't look like it's alive at all.

Is that why mechanical life, such bizarre things, came into being in this world?

Ron returned to the camp.

Hart walked over from the side, holding a hand-drawn sketch he had just received.

"Your Highness, this is a map we obtained from the Magic Empire's command headquarters. The Black Wolf Clan's territory is in the northeast, about three thousand miles away as the crow flies. In between lies a vast wasteland, making it easy for troops to march."

Ron took the map and glanced at it.

The map was very detailed, showing the Black Wolf Clan's activity range, troop distribution, and terrain. It even included a description of the Black Wolf Clan leader's physique.

It seems the coalition forces had conducted extensive reconnaissance in this area before.

"What about the other forces in the surrounding area?" Ron asked.

"There are also the Black Panther Clan and the Poisonous Bee Clan over there, a bit far away, but none of them are Level 3 beings."

"The people from the Duchy of Red Copper aren't far from us either. They're also in charge of one of the top thirty beast races. They'll be able to relieve a lot of pressure for us," Hart replied calmly.

Ron nodded.

Ron and his men rested at the camp for the rest of the day until the space tunnel was finally completed.

Ron went to the operations command for a meeting.

There weren't any major changes; we just received more detailed information and resources.

He then led the Silver Knights to the front lines.

Leaving the camp and entering the wilderness, five thousand knights marched in formation, with Ron riding on Margaret's back and Abaddon riding a ram at the head of the procession.

It took them several days to escape the control of the human alliance.

As soon as he came out, Ron found it troublesome and put the two airships following behind him into the small garden.

The intelligence also says that the Beastmen have air power, so for safety's sake, it's best to put these two treasures away.

Ron had not revealed the existence of the small garden until now.

Other major empires also have special space equipment that can carry people and supplies, but it is certainly not as large as his.

Therefore, it's best to keep these things hidden if possible; it's always good to have something to keep secret.

The wasteland of the mechanical world is much harder to traverse than that of the Terran world, and it is littered with rubble everywhere.

Therefore, the march was slow, as Ron did not want the soldiers to be too tired.

After traveling for about two hours, Hart rode back from the front.

"My lord, a small group of enemies has been spotted ahead."

How many people?

"About a few dozen, like a patrol. They were all ordinary black wolves, none of them had any special markings."

These Autobots and mechanical beasts, once they reach a certain level, are different from the others.

Its most prominent feature is its use of color.

Ron thought for a moment and said, "Abaddon, take two hundred men and test the strength of these mechanical beasts."

"yes!"

With a wave of his hand, Ebadan sent two hundred knights charging forward.

Ron rode on the dragon's back, watching from afar.

The Black Wolf Clan patrol consists of about thirty of them, all made of an unknown black metal, and their transformed bodies are three to four meters tall.

Even before transforming, it was several times larger than an ordinary wolf, and its eyes glowed with an unknown red light.

They move nimbly, their formation loose, as if they are patrolling or foraging.

When Aiba led the knights to charge forward, the Black Wolf Clan did not flee. Instead, they charged forward, their dark red eyes filled not with fear, but with a mechanical coldness.

The two collided.

Aiba slammed his club into the black wolf charging at the front, sending it flying. The club struck the metal scales, sending sparks flying.

The black wolf's head was dented from the impact, sparked twice when it hit the ground, and then lay still.

But the situation for the other knights is not so optimistic.

Conventional attacks are practically useless against these guys covered in metal.

You have to add battle aura to your attacks to break through the defenses of these black wolf beasts.

Moreover, these black wolf beasts also have advantages in size and strength.

These knights suffered considerable losses as soon as they clashed.

Fortunately, they were equipped with a full set of protective gear, so there weren't too many casualties.

After realizing the difference in individual strength, the Silver Dragon Knights began to cooperate seamlessly.

Some took the hits, some drew the enemy's attention, and some led the attack.

The spear was thrust into the joints of the black wolf beast, and the advantage was quickly gained.

Although the Black Wolf Beast was fearless, it was almost powerless against the well-trained Silver Dragon Knights, who outnumbered it seven or eight to one.

The battle lasted less than fifteen minutes.

All thirty-odd black wolves were killed, leaving only a green wolf beast that appeared to be the leader.

The Silver Dragon Knights suffered seven casualties.

Just when the knights thought the battle was over, the green wolf took advantage of their carelessness.

Finding a moment of opportunity, he shouted:

"Hidden energy source on his back!"

"start up!!!"