Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 749 Earth-Drilling Strike

Lin Mo strode up to the group, and without exchanging pleasantries, went straight to the point:

"Everyone, time is of the essence, so I'll get straight to the point."

Kyle, Fendona, Thorin, Grom, and Adis all looked at him at the same time.

Lin Mo said in a deep voice:

"Just now, the Great Xia's spatial fluctuation detection network on the Terra continent detected six abnormal signals."

"Secondary precise positioning has been completed; all six locations are deep underground."

"The shallowest is over 500 meters, and the deepest is close to 1,000 meters."

"We have determined that the Demon Race is reopening spatial wormholes on the continent of Terra."

"What!?"

Thorin's eyes widened on the spot, and his fingers trembled so much that he almost crushed the cup.

The continent of Terra has been invaded by the demon race for nearly two hundred years, and the various races have been pushed to the brink of extinction.

Having barely managed to catch their breath with the aid of the Great Xia, just as the commercial district was starting to bustle, the World Tree saplings were taking root, and the children in the tribe were only just beginning to learn to laugh again.

So the demons have returned?

Kyle's face was as cold as a statue in the Temple of Holy Light as he asked:

"Holy Son, can you plug those six wormholes?"

Lin Mo shook his head and said:

"It cannot be confirmed yet."

"But we have already launched the first round of underground strikes at six coordinates in the hope of stopping them."

Thorin grabbed the battle axe hanging from his waist and shouted:

"The dwarves can send troops! Where are they? We dwarves will go and chop those scum into dust!"

Grom also said:

"The orc tribes can immediately gather their warriors. By the God of Strength, we will tear them to pieces!"

Kyle took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his shock, and said:

"Holy Son, what do you need us to do?"

Adis seemed to have finally processed this astonishing news. He abruptly raised his dragon head, flapped his wings, and prepared to take flight, saying:

"Damn demons! I'll go back and report to the Dragon King right now!"

"Don't rush!"

Lin Mo raised his hand to signal the other party not to rush, and said very quickly:

"In addition to immediately notifying your king to mobilize the army and enter wartime preparedness, it is also necessary to temporarily restrict the movement of non-essential personnel."

"Strengthen the defenses of all teleportation arrays, transportation hubs, granaries, water sources, and so on."

"Also, don't let the public panic."

"The demons are still underground, so we still have time to set up defenses."

"If we act quickly enough, we might be able to block them out."

At this point, Lin Mo paused, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Fendona, who had been watching him, immediately sensed something was wrong.

She took a half step forward, her emerald green eyes filled with worry:

"Lin Mo, judging from your expression, there's something else going on, isn't there?"

Lin Mo glanced at her, then swept his gaze over everyone present, and sighed:

"On Earth, there are also spatial fluctuations caused by eight spatial wormholes."

The air seemed to have been muted.

Thorin opened his mouth, and after a long while, he finally managed to utter a curse:

"The God of Craftsmen's Hammer... So, the Demon Race isn't just fighting in Kona, but also on your Earth and our Terra at the same time?"

Lin Mo nodded:

"That's right."

"The Demon Clan's sudden launch of a three-front war after half a year of silence is definitely not a rash decision."

"Your ethnic groups must be prepared for a tough battle."

"There's no time to lose, send someone back immediately to deliver the message."

"By the way, it would be best to get all the seventh-tier experts from your respective races to gather in the Great Xia territory as soon as possible."

"We must destroy those six spatial wormholes as soon as possible."

Everyone nodded.

Lin Mo originally thought they would go back to inform their clansmen, or use magic to do so.

The result was... taking out his phone?

Seeing Lin Mo's surprised expression, Thorin said irritably:

"What? Your phones in Great Xia are way better than ours, so it's not surprising that we know how to use them, is it?"

"The phone bill is a bit expensive though..."

Lin Mo was speechless.

After everyone relayed the message to their respective followers or important figures in their clans, they followed Lin Mo into the Great Xia fiefdom command center.

The Adidas was too big to fit in the main hall and had to be parked on the external helipad.

The technician from Daxia quickly pulled the large screen in front of it and projected the image of the command center onto the screen for it to see.

Inside the hall, a giant screen directly in front is divided into six sections, each displaying real-time satellite footage, with densely packed data curves scrolling alongside.

Lin Mo pointed to the screen:

"The demonic space wormholes are located underground in these areas."

"We can't see the main body now, but spatial fluctuations don't lie."

Thorin gritted his teeth, his mustache twitching:

"Then let them smash through the ground!"

Lin Mo nodded and looked at the data on the right side of the screen:

"Yes, our missiles have reached one location."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen in Zone 1 suddenly zoomed in.

From the satellite's perspective, the clouds were torn apart, and one after another, earth-penetrating missiles streaked down, leaving white plumes of flame.

They resembled a row of red-hot steel spears, fiercely striking the red coordinates in the center of the wasteland.

The first missile pierced the rock layer like a needle.

After a brief silence, the earth suddenly bulged upwards, and cracks spread wildly like a spider web.

The second one followed immediately, continuing to drill down along the weak layer created by the first one.

boom!

The newly raised ground was smashed down, and a column of gray-black smoke shot up hundreds of meters into the sky.

Debris flew like a torrential rain, and even through the screen, everyone could almost hear the muffled sound of the rock strata collapsing.

The third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...

Repeatedly hit the same spot!

Each one is like a powerful punch thrown into the earth by the Great Xia Dynasty.

The ground was first lifted up, then blasted back down, large sections of rock collapsed, smoke and dust billowed, and half the screen was swallowed by the gray fog.

Thorin's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his battle axe:

"That's great! That's how it should be! Bury all those demon scum underground!"

Grom's four hooves slammed heavily on the ground, making the floor throb.

"Good blast! Smash them down in the hole!"

Kyle looked at the simulated depth display animation on the side of the screen, seemed to understand, and said coldly:

"Don't be too happy yet, we haven't even reached the underground demons!"

Lin Mo nodded:

"That's right."

"Bunker bombs can only damage the upper rock layers now, causing collapses and tremors. They are hidden too deep, and we need to continue firing at them."

Long Zhan stood in front of the command platform, then suddenly turned to look at the staff officer:

"Where are the robot paratroopers?"

The staff officer immediately pulled up the marching map.

Six blue air routes extend from the Great Xia territory and are rapidly approaching the six red coordinates.

"Reporting to the general, all six unmanned robot airborne combat groups have taken off."

"As you commanded, proceed with the antimatter bombs."

"The next one is expected to arrive in one hour and eleven minutes."

"The furthest one takes about two hours."

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