Under Wang Zhong's lead, Napier Mo, Mario, and the others came out of the transmission portal. The average mercenaries didn't think anything of it. To them, Wang Zhong and company were just a bunch of young kids. How strong could their combat level be?
Moyus's eyes twinkled, as numerous thoughts ran through his mind in that instant.
As a top expert at the Peak Heroic Soul Stage, Moyus was a representative figure in Tutankhamun. He was experienced and knowledgeable. He had heard of and even experienced things unknown to most.
If he wasn't mistaken, the transmission portal that opened a rift in this space was a specialty of a place in the Dimensional World called the Holy Land.
