Intelligence obtained from the ally Asgard shows that although the galactic warlord Thanos is extremely powerful, it has been reborn with Edward's intervention, and the human civilization on Earth that has been reborn is not without the power to fight.

Aside from the war at the ordinary level, in terms of the strongest at the top, Thanos' personal strength is at most equivalent to that of the ancient mage who held the time gem buff bonus before the establishment of the Federation, maybe a little higher, but definitely not too much. And the current Ancient One, even if there is no buff bonus of Infinity Stones, but after changing the magic power route of the unified spellcaster, he has even gone one step further over the years and has become a second-order mid-level demigod-level legendary spellcaster, although the Ancient One has lost all kinds of different time superpowers, but it is definitely not weaker than before in terms of frontal combat power.

Add to this the fact that Edward, the Supreme Councillor, who is obviously more powerful than the Ancient One, and the savior behind the Holy Cross Church who destroyed the dark demon god Dormammu······ And after the unification of the Federation, the various black technologies of those former superheroes combined with the optimization of dark elf technology, these powerful confidences made the big people present at the highest military meeting of the Federation full of confidence!

If Thanos's strength is really as shown in the intelligence that Asgard handed over to the Federation, if he really wants to fight, he really can't tell who will win and who will lose!

But in any case, confidence is faith, a large-scale interstellar war on an unprecedented scale, unprecedented in human history, is coming, and the senior generals and senior government bureaucrats in the conference room are all solemn, quietly listening to the strategic arrangements of the Supreme Consul, Lord Gleman.

“······ That's the rough arrangement. ”

After several hours of narration, Lord Gleman finally arranged the strategic plan, which had been discussed by various think tanks, and then turned his head to look directly at the burly Russian man in the round table of the circular conference directly opposite him.

"General Bronsky, military, is there anything else that needs to be added?"

That's right, with the support of Speaker Edward and his wife Empress Anne, this "hateful" Emil Bronsky, who was once just a special forces commander and almost became a supervillain, has come to the position of the current army leader step by step in the twenty years since he returned to Earth from Camelot, with the strength of the second-order gold level, in this transcendent advent and fusion federal society.

Even Master Bruce Banner, the former old rival and now the president of the Wizarding World's Gamma Wizards Association, was stunned for a few seconds after learning the news, and then couldn't help but sigh "The world is impermanent".

"Your Excellency the Supreme Consul, the military has no opinion."

The military part of these strategic arrangements was itself personally formulated and submitted by Bronsky and the military think tank group, and he naturally had no opinion.

"Very well, we must keep these invaders out of the solar system, and destroy them as much as possible, so that the galaxy can feel the majesty of human civilization!"

"Master Charles, please remove the mind protection stance."

After Lord Gleman gestured to the bald mage on his right, an invisible spiritual stance surrounding the conference room instantly dissipated.

Then he gave everyone the final order for the day.

"Guys, get down to work······"

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For the purpose of preserving historical relics and places of interest, several blocks outside Buckingham Palace in London have not been transformed with the latest nanomaterials.

The Westminster Borough, where the former British Empire Prime Minister's Office, the current Consul of the Commonwealth, and 10 Downing Street, the Prime Minister's Office of the Holy British Empire, is located, and is no exception.

After the Supreme Military Council, Lord Gleman, who went to Buckingham Palace to pay homage to Her Majesty Queen Anne, sat in a new 19th-century classic car that is currently popular among the magnates.

Recently, the heavy work and pre-war preparations, even with his current body, which has been injected with the latest top-level genetic optimization drugs, feels a little unbearable.

The microparticle massager on the back seat softened the temples on either side of his head, and the secondary tranquilizer spell waves that were fired at the same time slowly relaxed Lord Gleman's mind.

Escorted by two federal government agents hovering in front and behind, the classic car slowly passed through the pedestrian street of Mordodd along the street.

"Is that him?"

A white woman with a cup of coffee and classical sunglasses who looked like a tourist looked at the convoy of consuls slowly moving through the flow of people, and said indifferently to a black man beside her.

"That's right, these stupid earthlings posted the place and time of their supreme leader's trip to the military meeting on the public network."

"It's all on top!"

The black man smiled contemptuously and hideously, and with a flick of his right hand in the air in front of him, a three-foot-long and wide projection emerged from the air.

"The New York Times reported that the military meeting convened by the Supreme Consul, Lord Gleman, traveled to London and ended."

"Next, the consuls will pass through the streets of Mordod. Visiting Georgia ······"

In the soft female news broadcast, the white woman's brow furrowed slightly, as if she had felt a little wrong, all of this seemed too smooth and easy.

But she had no choice but to send it, and seeing the Supreme Consul's vehicle getting farther and farther away, she finally made up her mind.

"Let's act, Obsidian!"

With her words, the entire white woman's skin suddenly became illusory, and in the exclamations of the surrounding passers-by, it turned into a slender alien with a height of more than 2 meters and gray-white skin.

And the black man also returned to his original form in an instant, turning into an alien man as tall as the Hulk, covered with scales and bone spurs, and holding a giant axe.

The gray-skinned and slender alien, with his hands raised flat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying powerful psychic power gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and the thousands of hovercars driving on the virtual lane in mid-air were instantly taken away from control, and under the control of the aliens, they smashed towards the consul convoy like a meteor.

Then, in the roaring explosions and waves of flames, the alien man, covered in scales and bone spurs, swooped down towards the Archon's location······

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At the same time as the secular masters of the Earth Federation opened the Supreme Military Council.

In the wizarding world under the crown of the great Supreme Speaker Edward, the governing body of the spellcaster is also discussing the upcoming interstellar war.

Under the light purple magic glow naturally emitted by the obsidian walls, after using spatial spells to expand, the hall of the Wizarding Council was already large enough to accommodate 1,300 people, and it was full at this time.

"Sorry to interrupt."

"Your Excellency President Tobey Elliot, I will represent the entire Silver Star Order, as well as the 63 mage supporters to which it belongs."

"Oppose your proposed decision to place any type of space constriction arcane termination mechanism in the asteroid belt of the solar system."

A tall, concave blonde figure dressed in a purple-trimmed black robe typical of a top-tier spellcaster of the official rank, with a silver five-pointed star badge pinned to his chest, stood up from the debate seat on the left and interrupted the gushing speech of Toby Eliot, the contemporary leader of the Golden Dawn on the podium.

Standing on the podium at the middle and highest point of this circular council hall, with a golden six-pointed star badge pinned to his chest, the mature man with a majestic look looked in the direction that interrupted his speech with an unkind expression.

"Honey, this is not home."

But after seeing that familiar figure, Toby, the leader of the No. 1 political faction of spellcasters in the wizarding world, who is known for his toughness, forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and even had a strange mildness in his tone.

"In the presence of the great Supreme Speaker and the executive councilors, you also voted in favor."

"Now, this is not the time to go back."

Because of an important experiment in higher elemental materials, the chairman of the board of directors who forgot the 20th anniversary of his marriage to his wife Avril Lavigne instantly felt weak when he saw his wife's figure, and had to use the names of the real big names in the wizarding world when the last council was held to suppress his wife's speech.

That rare expression of embarrassment instantly caused a slight but good-natured laughter to resound in the rather serious hall around him.

"No, Chairman."

Avril, who had successfully been promoted to a royal sister, clasped her hands in front of her chest and stared at her husband on the high platform with a grim expression.

"We are not opposed to the decision that you witnessed last time to use the 'Spatial Shrinkage Arcane Terminator' in this war."

"Rather, it is opposed to the placement of the 'Space Shrinkage Arcane Terminator' in the asteroid belt of the solar system."

"His Majesty the Great Edward once said, 'After we set foot in the starry sky, if one day the enemy can break through the arcane circle of the planetary belt of the solar system, then no matter how much other arrangements we have, it will be meaningless.'"

Although it was an excuse to attack her husband and retaliate for his carelessness and carelessness a few days ago, her Avril Lavigne's words were not unreasonable.

"Madam Avril is right, there is really no need for the Terminator in the planetary belt of the solar system."

"If it really comes to that point, the power of the 'Termination Mechanism' released in the planetary belt may also affect our home planet."

"We just need to build the 'Terminator' in an open area outside the planetary belt."

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After Avril's justified and irrefutable voice fell.

Not only the members of the Silver Star Sect who were sitting behind her, but even some members of the Golden Dawn faction opposite them whispered to each other, and the number of people who agreed with her speech for a while gradually accounted for the majority of the members in the council hall.

When Toby Elliot on the high platform saw this scene, he knew that he had been caught by his wife, so he could only smile bitterly in embarrassment.

His right arm shook weakly, and he had not finished reading half of the pre-war speech in his hand, and silently calculated in his heart that he would have to add a few days to rewrite it.

However, at this moment, "Bump! There was a loud bang.

The oak door of the Council Hall, blessed with triple protection, was forcibly opened by an emergency magic circle outside.

A battlemage dressed in an Animagus arcane costume with his entire body transformed into a swift and rapidly reverted to a human form in the fluid nano-smoke that began at the beginning of the gate.

"Your Excellency Chairman Toby, Lord Gleman, the Supreme Consul of the Federation, was assassinated by alien forces on the way to Mordodd Street after the Supreme Military Council had ended the Supreme Military Council five minutes ago."

Ignoring the shocked stares of the other members of the council hall, the battlemage continued to report to Toby Elliot, who was standing at the top.

"Deputy Prime Minister Lawrence orders you and Madam Avril to proceed at Buckingham Palace at once to the royal order of Her Majesty Anne."

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