Time passed by quickly. Zhao Hai stood calmly on the Hades and looked at the spatial Rift in the distance. Of course, there would not be any changes in the spatial Rift, but Zhao Hai knew that there would be changes behind it.
Behind the dimensional crack, the people of the Atlan continent were aggressively charging towards the ark continent. Their four million-ton ships had officially been put into use.
At first, Zhao Hai thought that the Protoss in the divinity would be the best opponents for him. However, to Zhao Hai's surprise, it had been more than a month since the Protoss arrived on the Golden Bull continent, but they were still building their base at a leisurely pace. They had no intention of moving forward at all. They were also using ships to slowly transport strategic materials such as magic arrays, bed armors, and food to their base. It was as if they were going to build a giant fortress there.
