As long as there is a stable spatial coordinates, even in the past, it was just a miniature space array that could transmit letters.

The light transmission network can rely on the power of the true god Yawei to forcibly build a constant portal that can teleport armies of different sizes.

The emergence of this kind of rapid legion teleportation network based on the Gate of Light, which relies on the relics of the Crucifixion, allowed the Holy Legion of the Holy Arathor Empire to quell the turmoil caused by the plague of the undead faster than all the high-level leaders of the six countries of the former human race imagined.

In just one month, the millions of Holy Empire legions, and the old armies of the six former alliance human beings of nearly three million or more, through this gate-shaped teleportation array wrapped in pure golden holy light, each time they would gather enough to crush the army with absolute superiority, and throw it into any corner of the human region at the northern end of the Eastern Kingdom continent where the undead calamity appeared.

No matter how many times there were, in front of this powerful army that crossed the space and suddenly appeared not far in front of him, with a large number of priests and divine power equipment, they were all like mantis arms as a car, and they were quickly destroyed.

By the middle of June of the 17th year of the Holy Cross calendar, except for a very small number of undead creatures who had taken refuge in the deep mountains and old forests and inaccessible areas under the leadership of some low-level psychic mages left over from the Cult of the Cursed.

Most of the undead waves formed and scaled up were extinguished by the Holy Arathas Empire, through the Bright Gate transmission network, using this means of dropping powerful armies across the continent.

This huge catastrophe, which broke out for several months and caused nearly 10 million casualties to the entire human race and the intelligent races on the continent of the Eastern Kingdom, has come to an initial end······

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Time flies, time flies, and soon it is July 1, 17th year of the Holy Cross calendar.

This will be a day destined to be remembered by history.

The imperial capital of the Holy Arathas Empire, the city originally named "Arathasor", was renamed by His Majesty Emperor Karen three months ago after Soladin, once the greatest monarch of the ancient Arathas Empire.

Now, on the east side of the "Imperial City of Solardine", there is a spatial transmission plaza that serves as the largest portal of the Bright Gate in the entire empire, excluding the main body of the Gate of Light next to the holy city of Mercia.

The ground of this huge square with a radius of nearly 2 kilometers has been engraved with dense magic runes and holy light marks by countless imperial mages and priests.

It is said that when it was completed, the huge sacred building that was blessed and consecrated by the power of the true god Yawei under the crown of the Pope can only be seen by powerful spellcasters above the legendary level, and heroic casters can barely study some areas, and any professional who is not above the hero level, as long as they carefully stare at these seals for more than 1 minute, they will be dizzy and dizzy, and their mental power will be exhausted

Therefore, the low-level professionals, merchants, and officials of the Empire who traveled through this vast teleportation hub square on a daily basis to explore the vast territory of the Empire did not pay attention to the marks on the ground as much as possible, so that there was no harm to them at all.

Therefore, as a transportation artery and a transit point, the Imperial City Space Transmission Square is also one of the most prosperous locations in the entire imperial capital of Soladin.

Today, however, the once bustling and busy square, which was constantly transporting goods and people to all parts of the empire, suddenly fell silent.

In addition to the 5,000 soldiers of the Imperial Guard who guarded the area around the square, nearly half of the legions, dressed in crisp crusader uniforms.

A group of thirty Imperial officials, a mix of humans and fishmen, stood in the center of the square, led by the highest Imperial Administrator, an old fishman in a lilac high-ranking official dress.

Today is the first time that the former leaders of the six nations of the alliance have officially traveled to the capital of the empire to pay homage to Emperor Karen.

As the leader of the Empire's lower council, the Hero (or Fish Hero?) who stands out from the tens of thousands of government officials in the Empire. His Excellency Rockundo Bluescale, the highest official of the Empire, closed his eyes slightly, and waited quietly.

After arranging his subordinates in advance and sharing his work today, the old fishman has enough patience to wait for the arrival of the rulers of the human race in the old era during these divided periods.

After all, there were several relatives of His Majesty Emperor Karen in that group, and he couldn't afford to slack off.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

After six soft sounds, endless light radiated from the imprints on the ground, and six medium-sized light gates were projected, and they appeared in front of the welcoming team led by the Supreme Governor in a dreamy way.

"Is this the city of Soladin?"

"It is worthy of being named after the greatest emperor of our human race, it is so magnificent!"

"Wow, is it all around us at the Soladin Teleportation Hub Plaza? It's huge! ”

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Nearly 500 of the six countries of the Old Alliance, the big names who had won the title of high-ranking nobles above the earl level, and some high-ranking powerhouses of the independent hero rank, followed behind their former monarchs or power leaders, and appeared on this vast square.

Before the creation of the Empire, these were the most well-seen superiors in the Eastern Kingdom.

After stepping into this city, which most of them had never seen with their own eyes, they immediately looked around, and soon found that there were countless scenery in King Soladin's city beyond their imagination, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

At the foot of this 2-kilometer radius, I don't know how much financial and material resources it will cost to build, not to mention for the time being.

Just around the square, the huge buildings that stand tall and tall, more than 100 meters, enough to compare with the modern high-rise buildings of the 21st century in the Messiah's previous life, are beyond the imagination of the barren minds of these local aristocrats.

"Welcome to the Imperial City of Soladin, distinguished gentlemen and ladies."

The highest official of the empire, the fishman Lomundo, drew a holy cross on his chest in a graceful manner, and then deliberately stroked his chest to Anduin Lothar and Terenus Minahir, who were standing among the six former leaders at the front of the old magnates in front of him, and said mildly.

"I am Lokmondo, the Supreme Governor, and I will represent His Majesty the Great Emperor Karen."

"Welcome."

Although the voice of the old fishman's supreme political officer was gentle, while speaking, he was blessed by an inexplicable force, forcibly banning the irrelevant murmur of all the people in the old six countries in front of him.

This unceremonious scene made Lothar and Terenus, who were standing at the front of everyone, look at each other, and both saw the helplessness in their eyes.

As Karen's biological father and father-in-law, they have always maintained close communication with Karen, and as such, they know more about the Holy Arathor Empire than anyone else in the Six Kingdoms of the Alliance.

Don't look at the fish-man supreme political officer in front of him, Lokmondo is only a high-level official professional, far inferior in individual strength to the high-level professionals among these old nobles they lead, but in the framework of the Holy Arathso Empire, the power and status of the old fishman in front of him are far above a single high-level powerhouse, and he is one of the few powerful people at the top of the entire empire.

You know, within the framework of the Holy Arathas Empire, except for the Holy Light Authority of Yahweh, when it receives the divine revelation of the Messiah himself, it has the right to take over all the rights of the entire empire.

The power of the entire empire is roughly divided into three major parts, namely, the management of day-to-day government affairs, and the control of executive power. The "Council of Nobles", which governs the entire empire and glorifies the nobility and holds the legislative power of the empire; and finally, the Emperor appointed by the Prophet Messiah himself, who wields the Empire's spiritual network and the right to arbitrate major matters, second only to the Pope of the Cross.

With the Emperor and the House of Lords not interfering, the old fishman, a powerful elder equivalent to the level of the prime minister of the empire, welcomed him in person, which really gave Lothar and Terenus a lot of face.

"Lord Lokmondo, it's a pleasure for you to meet us."

Lordaeron's former monarch, the former king of Terenus, walked out with a smile on his face.

"Please lead us to meet His Majesty the Emperor as soon as possible!"

In fact, if they were only coming as elders of Emperor Karen, they should have been greeted at least by the Minister of the Imperial Interior, or the representatives of the royal family as high-ranking nobles.

On the other hand, of course, and if they really did that, and not as the rulers of the old Six Kingdoms.

The high-ranking and powerful Fishman Archon in front of him will not come at all, after all, for the forces and forces that the empire now controls, these so-called magnates of the old Six Kingdoms are no longer the masters of the alliance of equal status forces that they once had.

With the exception of a handful of people, such as Medivan the Guardian, most of the rest did not deserve such caution from the Imperial Government.

The fish-man archon nodded heartily when he heard Terenus's words.

"Then, please follow in my footsteps, and I will lead you through the central avenue and the Grand Square of the Holy Father to the Imperial Palace."

"Your Majesty, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Immediately, the old fishman turned around.

Under the escort of the Guards, he led a group of high-ranking people of the old Six Kingdoms who looked around like dirt buns, and walked towards the largest and most magnificent complex in the center of Soradin City to meet the ruler of the empire·····