Someplace In the middle of a snowy mountain, a distortion in space could be seen in the darkness of the night. A moment later a round shaped spark emerged out of thin air, opening a dark space from which two figures came.
"Whoa! Emery, this magic is really impressive."
"Very useful, right?" Emery said and smiled proudly.
The bulky man looked around him with a smile before staring at Emery. Even in the dark, his eyes were practically brimming with hope.
"How many people could get through? Can it fit 40.000 men?" The man asked.
Emery was stunned silent, but he did a quick calculation with his mind. Passing 4 people through the gate should be easy, 40 was achievable although it would probably mean he needs to spend an hour's worth of spirit force.
"… How many zeroes are there in 40.000? That would take at least 1000 hour…" Emery groaned inwardly.
