Huge aerial gunboats departed from Ascatra and flew northeast by land, passing through the vast expanse of what had been called the Green Fields north of the Yunwu Mountains and south of the Oisa River, and was soon observed by many farmers working there.

Because today this great plain has been completely developed into the farmland and pastures of the granary of the empire, and is inhabited by more than one and a half million people.

Arguably the most important granary in the entire Amm and West Hartland region, it is constantly supplying the growing urban population with enough cheap food, vegetables, meat, eggs, milk and other supplies.

Through large-scale water conservancy, the Chongsa River and its abundant water resources are diverted by canals to irrigate the thriving grain and pasture.

Tens of thousands of cattle and sheep are leisurely grazing, and herders are resting on horseback with hunting dogs, so that they don't have to worry about it all day long, as before, to prevent sudden beasts or monsters from rushing out of the dense forest and attacking themselves or herds.

Because under the order of the Imperial Cabinet, whether it is the Cloak Forest, the Sharp Tooth Forest, or the Viper Forest sandwiched between the two mountainous areas, they are all getting smaller and smaller under the frenzied cutting day and night, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they will disappear completely.

High-quality timber was sent to the cities for shipbuilding and fine furniture, while cheap timber was used to build houses, fences and fences for the locals, and even more so to be chopped into firewood.

In short, in order to create a safe granary, the important ministers of the West Coast Empire can be said to do everything.

As for the animals that were previously protected by the druids, as well as the ferocious monsters that inhabited the forest, none of them were surrounded by adventurers and patrols.

They would sell intelligent creatures such as goblins, goblins, orcs, orcs, and gnolls as trophies to slave traders.

Either as a supporting actor in a duel show and with his blood for a bloodthirsty audience, or he was transported to countries where slavery was still practised.

Ordinary beasts will decide what to do with them depending on the market price.

Some of the pets sought after by the upper class were captured alive and sent to animal trainers for domestication, while expensive furs were killed and skinned, and valuable ones such as giant spiders, pterosaurs, and iters were often sold to mages for research.

With no Druids in the way, everything went smoothly.

With the severe destruction of the structure of the three forests, the number of various monsters and beasts has decreased dramatically, not to mention running out to attack the village, and even self-protection has become a problem.

Some tribes tried to flee south into the cloudy mountains to survive, but were easily annihilated by the cavalry deployed in the mining town of Nasikai.

It turns out that when a powerful empire with a great unification rises, these threats that spread all over the continent of Faeron are not a matter of concern at all.

That's why, during Netheril's unprecedented prosperity, there were few records of monsters and beasts attacking human towns and villages.

Even dragons with high self-esteem can stay out of Netherre's dominance.

Otherwise, they will either be captured and enslaved, or they will be directly killed and turned into spellcasting materials and raw materials for various weapons and equipment.

With the help of powerful magic and technology, the so-called "great nature" is nothing more than a plaything that can be kneaded, transformed and reshaped at will.

Reverence for nature?

Obey nature?

Protecting nature?

Stop it!

As the emperor of the empire, Zuo Sicai doesn't believe in this.

Likewise, his legendary lichs and a large number of arcane spellcasters were equally dismissive of it.

Even the Kalin Desert in the south has been rejuvenated in front of Marven's World Weaving, and a large number of low vegetation plants have grown on the edges.

The Cloudy Mountains, the Broken Tooth Mountains, and the Vortex Mountains, which hinder land communication along the coast, or the Alamir Mountains that block the connection to the Steam Lake in the south, are all directly split through the Ten Rings, Eleven Rings, and Legendary Spells, and build castles, fortresses, and passes at key locations, while stationing a certain number of troops.

With such land, sea and air transportation completely opened, you can imagine how prosperous trade and commerce were.

In addition, after a series of negotiations, as well as the mediation of Kelburn and Leila, Waterdeep also nominally joined the empire as an autonomous city, and no longer had independent diplomatic and military rights.

There is no force left on the west coast of the entire continent that can prevent the Empire from completely annexing the Northlands, whether overtly or covertly.

Since they had done their homework in advance when they came, the higher-ups of the elven army on Eternal Gathering Island were well aware of the terrifying potential of this rapidly rising human empire.

In particular, the scene they saw along the way on the airship made many of them feel deeply shocked.

Although in the perception of most elves, the continent of Faeron is a rural place worth mentioning except for Yongju Island, which is barren and backward, and full of vulgarity and barbarism.

But the West Coast Empire is clearly not one of them.

Because even during the most prosperous period when the elves controlled the hegemony of the continent, they had never ruled over such a large population and such a vast land, let alone a huge urban cluster formed by millions of people.

When the gunboats swept past the port of Simon and officially entered the sky over the Falling Starry Sea, the supreme commander of this army, Severel Militar, could not help but ask: "How on earth did they manage to govern such a huge country so prosperous and orderly?" ”

"Quite simply, with a complex and professional bureaucracy, pervasive surveillance and gruesome punishments.

Outstanding officials in the West Coast Empire's administrative system have the opportunity to travel to the ninth level of Bato Hell to learn and practice the advanced concepts and management methods there.

When they return, their understanding of politics, economy, and public opinion control will be raised to a height that is unimaginable to ordinary people in this world.

Under the command of these elites, the bureaucracy, far from being bloated and sluggish like other vast empires, will function efficiently.

This is also the reason why, in just a few years, the west coast of the entire Faren continent presents a completely different scene from the central and eastern regions.

Otherwise, why do you think Her Majesty Queen Amra's will take the initiative to show favor to a human nation?

Why did the great Corellon look the other way to South? ”

Celincy was straightforward about what she had.

Since she had been to the ninth layer of Bato's Hell and had met the bureaucrats who had "interned" there, she understood that the rise of the West Coast Empire so quickly was not a fluke or accident.

Moreover, there are many key positions in the current imperial system, which are held by people who have signed a contract to go to hell after death, and some are simply the devil in the form of humans.

So the orderliness and stability of the West Coast Empire was full from the beginning.

Coupled with Zuo Si's own evil tendencies, there will be no softness at all when suppressing the rebellion and suppressing the threat, even if there are external forces trying to do something, the result will end in a dismal failure.

"So our strategy for the next few hundred years is to maintain our friendship with the West Coast Empire, or rather, with His Majesty Soth, and then use his power to ensure the Elves' presence and voice on the continent?"

A thoughtful look appeared on Severell Militar's face.

As the aristocratic elite of Yongju Island, it was naturally impossible for him not to be unaware of the worries of the top leaders of Yongju Island.

Between the beginning of DR837 and DR1343, the elves of the continent of Faeron entered an era that historians call the "Great Retreat".

Countless elves have voluntarily abandoned their homes and migrated back to the island of Eternal Gathering.

Although there are rumors from the outside world that this is due to the rise of humanity and the fact that many elven territories are crumbling under external threats.

In particular, the fall of the Kingdom of Comanso exacerbated this process.

But the Sun Elf commander was well aware that the reason for the elven retreat was not from an external threat, but from an ancient prophecy, a prophecy of the destruction of the world.

It is derived from a book called the Secret Book of Tirantir, which records the predictions made by many famous soothsayers, including Arlando the Wise, concerning the elves.

Of the more than 2,000 prophecies, a quarter has already been fulfilled or is about to be fulfilled.

One of them, a great prophet named Gaylaris Durosser, made a prophecy that roughly meant that when the end of the world came, seven calamities would come at the same time.

One of them is from the north, one from the south, two from the distant eastern continent of Karatu, one from the southern hot subcontinent of Zaqqara, which is connected to Karatu, one from the continent of Aztec, and the last one from some mysterious location beyond the Great Sea.

Seven calamities will form a terrifying army of orcs, giants, dragons, and other evil creatures to sweep the world.

In order to preserve their strength, and in order to avoid a war with the rising humans for the hegemony of the continent, the elf high-level took the initiative to retreat after discussion.

In fact, as early as the time of Netheril, the elves had discussed whether to completely destroy this human magical civilization to ensure that they would remain the undisputed overlord of Feeron.

Don't think it's a joke!

As long as they were willing, they really had such strength at that time, but they would also suffer heavy losses.

In the end, however, the elves retreated, and in DR837 officially confirmed that they would retreat from the mainland in order to build up strength to deal with the prophesied catastrophe.

And a special organization called Eli-Everloun's Council of the Seven has been set up to take care of this matter.

The leader of Larandel Silver Song is not only a powerful elven high-level mage lord, but also the oldest known elf in the continent of Faeron, and it is said that the blood of the main god Corellon is in his body.

But the problem is that with the Great Retreat almost complete, the higher-ups of Yongju Island suddenly find that it seems to be a long time before the prophecy becomes a reality.

And the overly safe environment of Yongju Island has also caused a large number of elves to lose their vigilance and tenacious will to fight.

In addition, the disappearance of a large number of elves has also made other races on the continent less and less serious about elves.

There have even been cases of the hunting of elves as slaves on a national basis.

This is clearly not the outcome they wanted.

So they began to plan to return to the Faren Continent and establish a small elven kingdom somewhere.

According to the conclusion of the queen and her important ministers, the island of Eternal Gathering will find an opportune time in the next few decades for Severel Milital and the royal bloodline of Esevil to lead an army to retake Misz-Zono and then rebuild the kingdom of Comanso on this basis.

But the plan is clearly not changing as fast as it happens.

With the rapid rise of the West Coast Empire, the higher-ups of Yongju Island suddenly realized that in addition to relying on their own strength, they could also get help from humans by forming alliances.

And in terms of legitimacy and legitimacy, Serency is also more qualified than Esevile to be the queen of Comanso.

So they eventually changed the original plan and changed it into the current military operation.

After all, with the support of a powerful empire behind him, both security and materials will be guaranteed.

Celincy obviously knew what the "young man" next to her, who was only a few hundred years old, was thinking, and nodded with a smile: "You guessed right.

Today's Faren Continent is an era that completely belongs to human beings.

So we can't do whatever we want, as we did hundreds of years ago.

Otherwise, the countries and city-states dominated by human beings will unite to suppress and encircle us.

In order to avoid this from happening, it is necessary to try not to touch the most sensitive nerves of human beings as much as possible during the process of recovering Comanso.

This means that we need their buy-in and even support.

If the West Coast Empire supports our military campaign and openly acknowledges that the land still belongs to the elves, then the former's strong military, economic, and political deterrence will make no reckless moves.

Don't forget, the Sea of the Moon is now Furzor Chamberberry's territory.

I don't think the voters of Bane, the god of tyranny, would be happy with the return of Comanso.

Quite the opposite!

He could be one of the many enemies we need to face.

In addition, the Netherworld City in the Enoch Desert also needs to be vigilant.

In my experience with the Grand Arcanists of the Netharil era, these arrogant creatures will not hesitate to use force if they feel that you are a threat. ”

"Damn! So, we're going to have to deal with external threats from the outside of the drow, which are entrenched in the ruins of cities and forests? ”

Severel cupped his forehead and looked very embarrassed.

After all, he only had 5,000 people on hand.

Counting the elves and half-elves in the area of Comanso, the total will not exceed eight thousand.

But what about the enemy?

There are 10,000 or thousands of dark elves alone, and there are a large number of ogres, orcs, gnolls, goblins and other monsters to deal with.

As for the army of Santil Fort and the City of the Shadows, they did not think carefully about it from the beginning.

"Now you know how dangerous this journey is, right?

I can only hope that the names of the West Coast Empire and Soth will deter each other until the Lost Lost is regained.

Otherwise, we will have to choose to retreat for the time being. ”

As she said this, she stood on the deck of the gunboat and looked out into the endless sea in the distance, letting the strong air currents blow her hair, and her eyes suddenly became serious and deep.

"Well—I hope all the way goes well."

Severel sighed slightly, and looked at the knights who were riding dragons around the airship, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy.

You must know that a long, long time ago, the elves also rode dragons for a short time to participate in battle.

The only difference is that they were two-legged pets belonging to the dragon, and the knights in front of them were the dragon's companions and even owners.

Whether flying or fighting, the knight is always in power.

If he could, Severel would be like getting a dragon of his own, no matter how great the cost.

Perhaps, after Comanso recovers, he can take out some family heirloom high-level magic items in exchange for a dragon egg or a newborn dragon, and then feed it little by little.

Thinking of this, his heart became as if a fire had been lit.

But what these elves didn't know was that just as they were about to pass through the sky over Sambia, an uninvited guest came to the Mage Tower to ask Zuo Sixing Master for his guilt.

He is none other than Fuzor Chamberbery, who has unified the city-states along the Moonsea and is working to create a kingdom of his own.

As soon as the voters of the tyrannical god Bane met, they asked, "Why do you want to help those damn pointy-eared elves return to Comanso?" Didn't we say that the future of that land would be mine? ”

"Aren't you fighting against the Netherworld City right now? Still in the mood to care about where Comanso belongs? Zuo Si asked with a sneer.

You must know that during the time he was paying attention to Azeroth, studying the elven locks and magic rituals, the entire continent of Faeron was not at all peaceful.

In the north, the confrontation between the Netherworld City and the Santarin Society has reached a fever pitch.

On average, one or two skirmishes and dark wars break out every week.

According to Simon Meng's description, the number of spies who disappeared in the desert alone reached three or four hundred.

It can be seen that the contradictions between the two sides are getting closer to a critical point, and a full-scale war may break out at any time.

If it weren't for the fact that Ovo took the Floating City to give the Supreme City Lord Tyramante a little shock, it is estimated that the fight would have started a long time ago.

"Why don't you care? What would you do if I were to create a faction next to the West Coast Empire that could be your enemy at any moment? ”

Fuzor Chamberbury's tone revealed a strong sense of displeasure and anger.

In his opinion, the other party's actions are simply naked and undisguised betrayal and provocation, which absolutely cannot be accepted and tolerated.

But Zuo Si didn't care about this at all, he sat on the sofa and fiddled with a young lion cub that had just been born for a short time, and responded without raising his head: "I will directly skip this insignificant force, directly destroy you first, and then turn it into a vassal who obeys my orders." How, do you want to try it? I suggest you can start with Turmis and see how I can handle such a hassle. ”

Moment!

Fuzor Chamberbury's face changed and became extremely ugly.

With his IQ, how could he not hear that this was completely a threat and intimidation, and his attitude suddenly changed from the previous arrogance to cautious, and he narrowed his eyes and said tentatively: "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do you think of the situation in the North right now?"

Zuo Si touched the little lion's head and showed a smile that seemed to be smiling.

"Do you need to ask?

Since the return of the Netherlands, there hasn't been a single day of peace around the entire Enooc Desert.

Under the banner of rebuilding Netheril, they infiltrated all the surrounding cities and villages with impunity.

At present, there are already many undercurrents in the Moon Sea, and there is a possibility of rebellion breaking out at any time. ”

As soon as he mentioned the Netherworld City, Fuzor Chamberry immediately became angry and shook out all the recent actions of this powerful enemy.

Although both Santil Fort and Santarin will be evil forces that cannot be offended in the eyes of the outside world, they belong to the kind of people behind the scenes that will trigger a series of chain reactions just by hearing their names.

However, they were still too weak compared to the powerful magical power possessed by Netherworld City.

After all, the entire organization is full of three top combat forces: Fuzor Chamberbury, the legendary priest and voter, the clone of Manson, and the half-hearted Simon Meng.

It is not at all on the same order of magnitude as a dozen Yin Princes with legendary ranks, who can easily dispatch a dozen of them.

Therefore, after the return of Netherworld, Santil Fort and Santarin will actually be completely suppressed.

The former pressed forward and continued to shrink the latter's sphere of influence, weakening its power through skirmishes and assassinations.

I have to say that playing intrigue with such a group of legendary mages who are calm and rational and have a very high level of intelligence, Fuzor Chamberry only feels that his brain is completely insufficient, and several actions have ended in failure without exception.

Regarding the loss of Santil Fort and Santarin during this time, Zuo Si had already received a detailed report from Simon Meng, and pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "In that case, then why are you so hostile to the return of the elves to Komanso?"

Do you think that with the character of an elf, you will form an alliance with Netherworld City?

Or do you think the Netherworld will watch as the elves once again reset the powerful magical locks of Misty Dronor?

The answer is clearly no.

These two forces are inherently incompatible.

Therefore, it is only a matter of time before they break out into conflict and even war.

So instead of thinking of elves as enemies, you should see them as potential allies against Netherworld.

After all, you're the one who needs outside help right now. ”

"So you think I'm being vexatious, and I have to thank you?"

Fuzor Chamberbury instantly laughed.

Although it was not the first time that he had seen Zuo Si's sophistry of reversing black and white, he was still refreshed by the other party's outrageous remarks.

But anyone who is not a fool can see that the cooperation between the West Coast Empire and Yongju Island this time is actually to plant a nail in the already tense situation in the north, and whoever is strong will unite with one side to suppress the other.

To put it bluntly, let Santil Fort and Netherdom consume each other's strength in the constant battle, and neither of them can really win the final victory and dominate the north.

The elves can gain a kingdom from this deal, as well as influence and voice on the continent of Faeron.

The West Coast Empire can use such proxy wars to drag down potential rivals without a single soldier, while gaining a close ally to reach into the Moon Sea.

The thought that the three countries of Cormier, Sambia, and Comanso would all become vassals and allies of the West Coast Empire sent a chill down his spine at the thought of turning them into vassals and allies of the West Coast Empire.

Needless to say, as long as these three nations can unite, his expansion plan to build an empire will be reduced to a delusion that will never be realized.

"You're welcome, who makes us all the elect of Bane, the god of tyranny, and we should help each other."

Zuo Si had a faint smile on his face, obviously fearless.

Because he knows that this guy in front of him has no choice at all now.

Either swallow this cup of poisoned wine to temporarily relieve the huge pressure from Netherworld City, or send troops to interfere with the elves to recover Komanso, and then be destroyed by Netherworld City taking the opportunity to knock on the door.

Want to bargain?

Sorry, the current Santil Fort no longer has such qualifications.

What's more, Bane's church has long since blossomed throughout the West Coast Empire, and the area around the Moon Sea has long ceased to be the main source of faith, and its importance has plummeted.

"There's really no room for manoeuvre in this matter?"

Fazor Chamberbury seemed to realize that he didn't have any bargaining chips at all, but he still asked again with some reluctance.

Zuo Si shook his head quietly: "No."

All you can do is accept reality to keep your dominion over the Moonsea area.

As for expansion, let's think more about the land on the other side of Dragon Bay.

Oh, by the way, by the way.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, please take the trouble of transferring your people away from Mith Zono.

Otherwise, it would be a pity if the elves killed them. ”

"Humph! I don't need you to say this, I know what to do. ”

Realizing that he couldn't get anything cheap at all, Fuzor Chamberry snorted coldly, and immediately turned around and left without looking back.

After he had walked out of the Mage Tower completely, Owo, who was hiding in the shadows, appeared on the couch and let out a low, hoarse laugh.

"Hahahaha! At this time, it was a clever move to arrange for the elves to recover Comanso. I think Teramant must have gotten very nervous after learning the news. ”

"No amount of nervousness can be as shocking as the attack you carried out not long ago. I've heard that you've destroyed almost a fifth of the buildings in Netherworld, and even the main tower palace where Teramante lives has been severely damaged. ”

Zuo Si half-jokingly told the Grand Arcanist's feat.

Owo triumphantly shook his swollen fat and explained, "That's because Terramante was too careless.

He thought that there was only one floating city left in this world, Yin Soul City, so he didn't turn on all the magical defenses.

It is estimated that there are less than three hundred mages in charge of vigilance and duty.

This gave me the perfect sneak attack.

But I'm a little strange, why don't you just take out the Netherworld City yourself?

It should be easy to do this with your strength, right? ”

"It's easy to take down the Shadow City, but the goddess behind it isn't easy.

What's more, my energy has been focused on a planet in another universe for a while.

For the time being, I don't have time to deal with the endless and never-ending battles on the continent of Faeron.

So I'll trouble you to keep an eye on the Yin Soul City.

As long as it doesn't affect my most important plans, whatever they do. ”

Zuo Si put on an indifferent look and casually threw the little lion in his arms to the golem, and the golem sent it back to his mother.

"Another universe?"

Owo's eyes lit up slightly, and he was visibly full of interest.

After all, as a Grand Arcanist, he has explored many outer planes, inner planes, and other dimensional planes through the Otherworldly Gate spell, but he has never left this universe.

Zuo Si immediately replied, "Yes, another universe." There are a lot of interesting rules, magic, and energy with different attributes. Maybe when the time comes, I'll consider bringing some people over to see it. But before that, I need to wage a war to defeat a strong enemy. ”

"If you need help, you can always come to me. I would be more than happy to be part of such a grand occasion. ”

Owo did not hesitate to express his attitude.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know as soon as you need it."

After saying this, Zuo Si decisively ended the conversation between the two, stood up and disappeared out of the sight of the Grand Arcanist.

……

At the same time, far away in the central laboratory of the Mercury Sea, the blue praetor of the Mirrodin plane, the blue praetor Jin-Gitaxias and the red praetor Urabath are gathering to discuss how to prepare for war.

Along with the two of them were the Green Judge Flinkie, who had just recently received a baptism of new oil, and the Black Judge Sheoldred.

To be exact, with the exception of the White Judge Norn, all the other factions have now been unknowingly transformed.

The anti-infestation program has been largely successful at this point.

Even if Norn finally senses that something is wrong and leads the White faction to fight back, it will only be wiped out by the other four factions.

"I believe that you have received the war order about your master.

Now all we have to do is arm as many legions as possible and improve the weaponry of our soldiers.

You must know that the enemy we are facing this time is a group of super forces with powerful magic and technology that cannot be truly killed.

The most important thing is that it must not be discovered by Norn. ”

Wabasi, who was the first to take refuge in Zuo Si, took the lead in speaking and set the tone.

Although according to his idea, it is best to directly start a civil war and directly promote Norn and the white faction.

But the master's orders are absolutely inviolable.

"A strong enemy? Do I have a strong level of magic and skill? That's great! Because once the war starts, everything they have will be ours. ”

Jin-Gitaxias turned his head and glanced at the massive space-time bridge that towered in the middle of the lab, his eyes glinting with excitement and anticipation.

Since acquiring this powerful artifact, he has traveled through the universe many times, seeing many unheard of and unseen technologies, as well as the ways in which energy of various attributes can be used.

In the eyes of the Blue Judge with strong R&D capabilities, this war is simply a feast of technological plunder.

By the time the fight is over, the overall level of New Phyrexia is bound to reach an unprecedented level.

When the time comes, turn around and clean up Norn and the white faction will be 100% crushing.

Sheoldred nodded his head, "That's right. No matter how strong they are and how advanced their technology is, they are meaningless in the face of the more powerful new oil. My black faction is ready to draw millions of legions at any time to fight for its master. ”

"The same is true of my Brute Legion. Whoever the enemy is, they will witness the most terrifying scourge in the entire multiverse. We are unbeatable! Unstoppable! ”

The Green Judge Flinkai's tone revealed an irrepressible fury and thirst.

Seeing this scene, Wabasi immediately showed satisfaction: "Very good!"

I want you to understand that our master's legions are not limited to us in New Phyrexia, but to many other forces.

So we have to show our worth in this war and prove that we are the only ones who are the best.

If anyone disgraces New Phyrexia with their performance, be prepared to be dismantled.

Jin-Gitaxias, how's your research on that weapon? ”

"Well, it's there, it was completely finished three days ago, and trust me, you'll be blown away by the damage and destruction it can do."

As he spoke, the Blue Judge raised his finger and pointed to a metal cylinder not far away that was more than thirty meters long and carved with countless mysterious symbols and patterns.

If you look closely, you can see that these symbols and patterns are very close to those on the sylex.

You don't have to ask to know that this is a superweapon that was created by digging up the ruins of an ancient civilization in the caves of Kros, combined with the oil technology of New Phyrexia.

But what the real effect is, only Jin-Gitaxia alone knows.

After all, he hasn't conducted a single experiment since the production was completed.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that the power of this thing is so amazing that there's no way to hide it from Norn's eyeliner.

"Awesome! I think the host must have praised your attitude. ”

Urabasi obviously knew a little bit of the inside story, his eyes kept flashing red, and at the same time, the temperature of his whole body rose rapidly, and the oil engine erupted into a deafening roar.

But Jin-Gitaxia replied nonchalantly: "I work hard not to get the approval of my master, but to enjoy myself." Guys like you simply won't understand how wonderful it is to be immersed in an ocean of knowledge and technology. ”

"Then you can continue to work hard and continue to provide us with more advanced weapons and modification technologies in the process of enjoying our fun."

The corners of Sheoldred's mouth rose slightly, revealing a seductive smile that would make most men fall in love with her.

As one of the very few New Phyrexian creatures to retain a relatively intact face, she can be said to be the most beautiful of all praetors.

It's a pity that the spider-like lower body completely destroys this beauty, turning it into a formidable monster.

While several praetors were secretly gathering to discuss preparations for war, an emergency mobilization had begun in their respective territories.

Tens of millions, billions of New Phyrexian creations, under the command of their superiors, methodically entered the vast industrial assembly line beneath the sea of mercury.

Some of them should start with more advanced modifications to make themselves look extra strong, agile, and dangerous.

The red factions, in particular, have simply turned themselves into powerful siege weapons, as well as mobile long-range firepoints and war fortresses.

The black faction has taken full advantage of its numbers, and at a glance it is full of necromantic creatures full of technology.

The Green faction is like an ancient monster that came out of the movies and games, with hard and heavy metal armor embedded in it, and it is like a heavy tank on the battlefield.

As for the blue faction with the strongest technical strength, it is completely dressed up as a sci-fi version.

Whether it's swarm robots and drones, or guns and cannons that can fire energy beams, ion beams, and kinetic energy bullets, they are enough to tear apart the enemies in front of you like a flood in an instant.

Not to mention that there are so many devices that can unleash all kinds of spells.

The idea of designing weapons in Jin-Gitaxia is actually very simple, that is, to industrialize and popularize the originally complex and difficult magic, and to produce and manufacture it in large quantities.

In addition, he had been to the highly technologically advanced Kamigawa plane before, and he had also obtained a lot of knowledge and technology from Zuo Si, and at the same time maintained information sharing with several other research centers, it was difficult for him to take off on the spot.

It can be said that this New Phyrexia in front of him is more powerful than when he invaded the Ten Thousand Worlds under the leadership of Norn.

If it is released now, it will be impossible to stop it with the ability of those new generation brigade mages.

With the technical support and transformation provided by the blue faction, the quantity and quality of this army are not inferior to the army of the ninth layer of Bato's hell, or even surpass.

Many war machines and dragon-shaped engines that are more than twenty or thirty meters tall and are made entirely of magical metal, like Gundams, can easily destroy a country or even a continent.

However, if the level of technology and magic is a little lower, it will not be able to do any effective damage on these big guys.

At this moment, this legion that seems to be like a natural disaster is ready to go.

As long as Zuo Si gives the order, he will immediately be able to go to the universe where Azeroth is located and fight an unprecedented space war with the Burning Legion.

And this time the battlefield will not be limited to just one planet or one galaxy, the entire universe will be burned in the flames of war between the two sides.

While the other four praetors patiently waited for their master's summons, Norn, the only one who had not yet been completely consumed by the new oil, was now in her mechanical Orthodox Sanctuary with a very confused expression.

Because she can feel that her brain has suddenly broken and lost consciousness more and more often in recent times.

What's worse is that after waking up, I don't know what I did, and my memories seem to have been erased by some unknown force.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to meet one of his subordinates and learned that he had given him an order while he was unconscious, he would still think that being unconscious was simply staying where he was.

Through this incident, Norn finally realized that another consciousness had been born in her body, and it was this new consciousness that controlled her body every time she severed......

(End of chapter)