Eight third-ranked Arcanists casually strolled out of the portal, each brimming with power. Zahra's heart filled with dread as she watched it happen helplessly. Next to her, Nasir and Zohran did the same thing.
After saving the soldiers and crashing into a nearby building, Zohran had needed no time to recover. Without paying attention to what was happening with the portal, he first roared at everyone near the city centre to leave, then leaped over to Nasir and Zahra. Now, all three of them watched a near-unstoppable force stroll into their city.
Truly, eight third-rankers was a force that, in the current state of the world, could easily topple nations on their own.
"Karim?!" Zohran suddenly exclaimed when he noticed a man standing not far from the portal, with a kind of glazy look in his eyes. "What are you still doing there?! Get out!"