The First Human Race Has Arrived!

The magic screen in the command center was playing a picture. People from all over the city were not willing to leave with the magic ships. At least seventy percent of them wanted to stay and wait for the Oracles to come and save them.

Countless magic ships were docked above the city, waiting for the people to leave. However, after wasting a lot of time, not many magic ships filled 30% of the seats.

The First Human Army was getting closer and closer, and the black holes were increasing everywhere. If they continued to delay, the magic ships would be in great danger.

The powerhouses in the command center hesitated behind the magic screen. There were still two minutes before the time limit. If they delayed any longer, even the magic ships would not be able to leave.

The voice of persuasion echoed in the sky above the city. It seemed that they could not continue to persuade more people.