The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat heavy.
All the wizards were filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Luke's expression was particularly grim, as if water might drip from his face at any moment.
Previously, during their complete defeat on the Earth Crystal Plane, the wizards who had escaped mentioned that the Star Alliance had transported an unusually large army into the plane, likely possessing some rapid troop transport method.
Luke hadn't paid much heed to it at the time, until now when he suddenly realized the shocking extent of the Star Alliance's rapid troop transport capabilities.
In less than half a day, they had transported at least six to seven hundred thousand golem puppets.
Such methods used in plane invasions could easily catch any opponent off guard!
Much like their situation now.
If the Star Alliance were to quickly establish a foothold and capture enough territory as a forward base, it would be several times more difficult to drive them back later.
