Because now this vast plain has been completely developed into farmland and pastures that serve as the empire's granary, and is home to a population of over one and a half million.
It can almost be said to be the most important granary in the entire Amn and West Heartland region, continuously providing sufficient and cheap food, vegetables, meat, eggs, milk and other supplies to the growing urban population.
Through large-scale water conservancy construction, the Chongsa River and its abundant water resources were diverted into canals to irrigate the thriving crops and forage.
Tens of thousands of cattle and sheep were grazing leisurely, and herdsmen were resting on horseback with their hunting dogs. They no longer had to worry all day long as before, fearing that wild beasts or monsters would suddenly rush out of the dense forest and attack themselves or their livestock.
Because under the order of the Imperial Cabinet, whether it is the Cloak Forest, the Sharptooth Forest, or the Viper Forest sandwiched between two mountain areas, they are all getting smaller and smaller due to the crazy logging day and night, and it is estimated that they will disappear completely in a short time.
High-quality wood was sent to cities for shipbuilding and fine furniture, while cheap wood was used to build houses, make fences and hedges for local people, and inferior wood was simply chopped into firewood.
In short, in order to build a safe granary, the important officials of the West Coast Empire tried every possible means.
As for the animals that were previously protected by the druids and the ferocious monsters living in the forest, they were all besieged by adventurers and patrol forces.
They would sell intelligent creatures such as goblins, hobgoblins, orcs, orcs, and gnolls as trophies to slave traders.
Either they served as supporting actors in duel performances, sacrificing their lives and blood to perform for bloodthirsty audiences, or they were transported to countries where slavery was still practiced.
As for ordinary wild animals, how they are dealt with will depend on the market price.
Some pets that are sought after by the upper class will be captured alive and sent to animal trainers for taming. Those with expensive fur will be killed and skinned. Those with research value, such as giant spiders, pterosaurs, and itty-bitches, are often sold to mages.
Since there was no obstruction from the Druids, everything went smoothly.
As the spiritual structures of the three forests were severely damaged, the number of various monsters and beasts decreased sharply. Not to mention running out to attack the villages, they even had problems protecting themselves.
Some tribes wanted to flee south into the Misty Mountains to survive, but they were easily annihilated by the cavalry deployed in the mining town of Nashikai.
It turns out that when a unified and powerful empire rises, these threats spread across the continent of Faerun are no big deal.
This is also why during Netheril's unprecedented period of prosperity, there are basically no records of monsters and wild beasts attacking human towns and villages.
Even the dragons, who are always so self-important, would stay away from the rule of the Netherese.
Otherwise, they would either be captured and enslaved, or killed directly and turned into spellcasting materials and raw materials for various weapons and equipment.
With the help of powerful magic and technological forces, the so-called "great nature" is nothing more than a plaything that can be kneaded, transformed and reshaped at will.
Reverence for nature?
Follow nature?
Protect nature?
Stop it! As the emperor of the empire, Zuo Si doesn't believe this.
Likewise, the legendary liches and numerous arcane spellcasters under his command also looked down upon this.
Even the Kalin Desert in the south has regained its vitality in the face of Marvin's world weaving technique, and a large number of low vegetation has grown on its edges.
All the Misty Mountains, Broken Tooth Mountains, and Vortex Mountains that blocked land transportation along the coast, as well as the Aramil Mountains in the south that blocked the connection with the Steam Lake, were directly split open through the Ten Rings, Eleven Rings, and Legendary Spells, and castles, fortresses, and passes were built at key locations, and a certain number of troops were stationed there.
With all the sea, land and air transportation now open, one can imagine how prosperous trade and commerce will be.
In addition, after a series of negotiations and the mediation of Khelbourne and Lyra, Waterdeep nominally joined the Empire as an autonomous city and no longer had independent diplomatic and military powers.
There is no force on the entire west coast of the continent that can prevent the Empire from completely annexing the North, either openly or secretly.
Since they had done their homework beforehand, the top leaders of the elven army on Evermeet Island were well aware of the terrifying potential of this rapidly rising human empire.
Especially the scenes they saw along the way on the airship made many of them feel deeply shocked.
Although in the perception of most elves, all the other places in the continent of Faerun except the Isle of Evermeet are insignificant rural areas, which are not only poor and backward, but also full of vulgarity and barbarism.
But the West Coast Empire is clearly not among them.
Because even in the most prosperous period when the elves controlled the continent, they had never had any country rule over such a large population and such a vast land, let alone a huge urban community formed by millions of people gathered together.
When the gunboat flew over the West Gate Port and officially entered the sky over the Falling Star Sea, the supreme commander of the army, Severil Milital, finally couldn't help but ask: "How did they manage to govern such a huge country so prosperously and in an orderly manner?"
"It's simple, relying on a complex and professional bureaucratic system, ubiquitous surveillance and horrifying punishment methods.
Officials who perform well in the West Coast Empire's administrative system have the opportunity to go to the ninth level of Baator Hell to learn and practice the advanced concepts and management methods there.
When they come back, their understanding of politics, economy, public opinion control, etc. will be elevated to a level that is unimaginable for ordinary people in this world.
Under the command of these elites, the bureaucratic system would not be bloated and sluggish like other large empires, but would operate efficiently.
This is why, in just a few years, the west coast of the entire continent of Faerun has presented a completely different scene from the central and eastern parts.
Otherwise, why do you think Queen Amura would take the initiative to show goodwill to a human country? And why would the great Corellon look at Soth differently? "
Sirinxi directly stated the information she had.
Since she had been to the ninth level of Baator Hell and had seen the bureaucrats "interning" there, she understood that the rapid rise of the West Coast Empire was not a fluke or accident.
Moreover, many key positions within the imperial system are currently held by people who have signed contracts and intend to go to hell after death. Some are simply devils transformed into human forms.
Therefore, the lawfulness and stability of the West Coast Empire were maximized from the very beginning.
In addition, Zuo Si's own evil tendencies made him ruthless when it came to suppressing rebellions and eliminating threats. Even if there were external forces trying to cause trouble, they would most likely end up in a miserable failure.
"So our strategy for the next few hundred years is to maintain our friendship with the West Coast Empire, or more precisely, with His Majesty Soth, and then use his power to ensure the elves' presence and voice on the continent?"
A thoughtful expression appeared on Severil Milital's face.
As an aristocratic elite of Yongju Island, it was natural for him to be unaware of the concerns of the top leaders of Yongju Island.
From DR837 to DR1343, the elves of Faerun entered an era known by historians as the "Great Retreat."
Countless elves voluntarily abandoned their homes and migrated back to Evermeet Island.
Although there are rumors from the outside world that this is due to the rise of humans and the fact that many elven territories are crumbling under external threats.
The fall of the Kingdom of Cormanthor in particular exacerbated this process.
But the Sun Elf Commander knew very well that the reason for the elves' great retreat did not come from external threats, but from an ancient prophecy, a prophecy about the destruction of the world.
It originated from a book called "The Secret Codex of Tirantil", which records the prophecies related to elves made by many famous prophets, including Alandor the Wise.
Of the more than two thousand prophecies, a quarter have either already been fulfilled or are about to be fulfilled.
Among them, a great prophet named Galalis Duroser made a prophecy, which roughly meant that when the end of the world comes, seven disasters will come at the same time.
One of them came from the north, one from the south, two from the distant eastern continent of Karatu, one from the southern hot subcontinent of Zakara connected to Karatu, one from the Maztec continent, and the last one came from a mysterious place beyond the great ocean.
The seven disasters will form a terrifying army with the orcs, giants, dragons and other evil creatures in this world to sweep the world.
In order to preserve their strength and avoid a war with the rising humans for continental hegemony, the elves' high-ranking officials chose to retreat after discussion.
In fact, as early as the era of Netheril, the elves had discussed whether to completely destroy this human magical civilization to ensure that they would remain the undisputed overlord of Faerun.
Don't think this is a joke!
As long as they were willing, they really had the strength to do so, but they would also suffer heavy losses.
But in the end, the elves chose to back down, and in DR837 officially confirmed their retreat from the continent in order to accumulate strength to deal with the predicted disaster.
In addition, a special organization called the Council of Seven of Eli-Evilorn was set up to be responsible for this matter.
The leader, Lalandel Silversong, is not only a powerful elven high-level wizard lord, but also the oldest known elf in Faerun. It is said that he has the blood of the main god Corellon flowing in his body.
But the problem is that as the great retreat was basically completed, the top leaders of Yongju Island suddenly realized that it would take a long time for the prophecy to become a reality.
The overly safe environment of Evermeet Island has also caused many elves to lose their vigilance and indomitable fighting will.
In addition, the disappearance of a large number of elves has also made other races on the continent increasingly take elves less seriously.
There were even cases where entire nations were hunting elves as slaves.
This was obviously not the result they wanted.
So they began to plan to return to the continent of Faerun and establish an elven kingdom of moderate size somewhere.
According to the conclusion reached by the queen and her important ministers after discussion, Evermeet will find an appropriate time in the next few decades for Severil Milital and Isewale, who has royal blood, to lead an army to retake Myth Drannor, and then rebuild the Kingdom of Cormanthor on this basis.
However, plans obviously cannot keep up with the speed of change.
With the rapid rise of the West Coast Empire, the top leaders of Yongju Island suddenly realized that in addition to relying on their own strength, they could also get help from humans by forming alliances.
Moreover, in terms of legitimacy and orthodoxy, Sirinsi is more qualified than Isewail to be the queen of Cormanthor.
So they eventually modified the original plan and turned it into the current military operation.
After all, with the support of a powerful empire behind them, both security and supplies will be guaranteed.
Silinxi obviously knew what the "young man" who was only a few hundred years old was thinking, and nodded with a smile: "You guessed right.
The current era of the continent of Faerun belongs completely to humans.
Therefore, we can no longer do whatever we want like we did hundreds of years ago.
Otherwise, human-dominated countries and city-states will unite to suppress and encircle us.
In order to avoid this from happening, it is necessary to avoid touching the most sensitive nerves of human beings as much as possible in the process of recovering Cormanso.
This means that we need to gain their recognition and even support.
If the West Coast Empire supports our military action and openly acknowledges that the land still belongs to the elves, then under the former's powerful military, economic and political deterrence, other surrounding forces will definitely not dare to act rashly.
Don't forget that the Moon Sea is now the territory of Fuzzol Chamberlain.
I doubt that the chosen ones of Bane, the god of tyranny, would be pleased with the restoration of Cormanthor.
Just the opposite!
He may be one of many enemies we need to face.
In addition, the Ghost City in the Anauroch Desert also requires vigilance.
Based on my experience dealing with the archmages of the Netheril era, these arrogant guys will not hesitate to use force if they think you are a threat. "
"Damn it! So apart from the drow entrenched in the city ruins and forests, we still have to deal with threats from outside?"
Severell held his forehead with his hand and showed a very embarrassed expression.
After all, he only had 5,000 men at his disposal.
Including the elves and half-elves in the Cormanthor area, the total number would not exceed eight thousand.
But what about the enemy?
There are more than 10,000 dark elves alone, and there are also large numbers of ogres, orcs, gnolls, goblins and other monsters that need to be dealt with.
As for the army of Zhentil Keep and the City of Ghosts, they were not carefully considered from the beginning.
“Now you understand how dangerous this journey is?
I can only hope that before we retake Myth Drannor and restart the puzzle, the names of the West Coast Empire and Soth will intimidate the other side.
Otherwise, we will have no choice but to retreat temporarily."
While saying this, Silinxi stood on the deck of the gunboat and looked out at the endless sea in the distance, letting the strong airflow blow her hair, her eyes suddenly became serious and deep.
"Well - I hope everything goes well."
Severell sighed slightly and cast his eyes towards the knights riding giant dragons flying around the airship to escort it, and couldn't help revealing a hint of envy.
You know, a long, long time ago, the elves once briefly rode dragons into battle.
The only difference is that their identities at that time were the two-legged pets of the dragon, while the knights in front of them were the dragon's companions and even masters.
Whether flying or fighting, the knight always dominates.
If possible, Severil would like to have a dragon of his own, no matter how great the cost.
Perhaps after the restoration of Cormanthor, he could rely on his close relationship with the West Coast Empire, exchange some high-level magic items passed down from his family for a dragon egg or a newborn dragon, and then raise it little by little.
Thinking of this, his heart became excited as if a fire was ignited.
However, what these elves didn't know was that just as they were about to pass through the sky above Sambia, an uninvited guest came to the Mage Tower with a threatening look on his face and demanded an explanation from Zuo Si.
He was none other than Fuzol Chamberlain, who had unified the city-states along the coast of the Moon Sea and was working hard to build a kingdom of his own.
The chosen one of the tyrannical god Bane asked him a lot of questions as soon as they met: "Why did you help those damn pointy-eared elves return to Cormanthor? Didn't we agree that the land would belong to me in the future?"
"Aren't you fighting openly and secretly with the City of Ghost now? Do you still have the mood to care about the ownership of Comanso?" Zuo Si asked with a sneer.
You have to know that during the time when he was paying attention to Azeroth and studying elven mazes and magical rituals, the entire continent of Faerun was not peaceful at all.
In the north, the battle between Shade and the Zhentarim has reached a fever pitch.
On average, one or two small-scale conflicts and secret wars break out every week.
According to Ximanmeng's description, the number of spies who disappeared in the desert alone reached three to four hundred.
This shows that the conflict between the two sides is approaching a critical point, and a full-scale war may break out at any time.
If Ovo had not brought the floating city to give the Supreme City Lord Telamant a slight shock, the fight would have probably started by now.
"Why not? What would you do if I set up a force next to the West Coast Empire that could become your enemy at any time?"
Fuzzol Chamberlain's tone revealed strong dissatisfaction and anger.
In his opinion, the other party's actions were blatant and undisguised betrayal and provocation, which was absolutely unacceptable and intolerable.
But Zuo Si didn't care at all. He sat on the sofa and fiddled with a little lion cub. He responded without raising his head: "I will skip this insignificant force and destroy you first, and then turn it into a vassal that obeys my orders. Why, do you want to try? I suggest you start with Tumis and see how I will deal with such troubles."
moment!
Fuzzol Chamberlain's face changed and became extremely ugly.
With his intelligence, how could he not hear that this was a threat and intimidation? His attitude suddenly changed from the previous arrogance to cautious, narrowing his eyes and tentatively asking: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think of the current situation in the North?"
Zuo Si touched the little lion's head with a half-smile on his face.
“Is this even a question?
Since the return of the City of Ghosts, there has not been a single peaceful day around the entire Anauroch Desert.
There are already undercurrents surging in many cities in the Moon Sea, and rebellions may break out at any time."
When the City of Ghosts was mentioned, Fuzor Chamberlain immediately became furious and told everyone about the recent actions of this powerful enemy.
Although Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim are considered to be evil forces that cannot be offended in the eyes of the outside world, they are the kind of masterminds whose mere mention of their names can trigger a series of chain reactions.
However, compared with the powerful magical power possessed by the Ghost City, they are still too weak.
After all, the entire organization only has three top fighters: the legendary priest and chosen one, Fuzor Chamberlain, the clone of Manshoon, and the treacherous Ximamon.
He is completely not on the same level as the Ghost Prince of legendary level who can easily dispatch a dozen of them.
So after the return of Shade, Zhentil Keep and the Zhentarim were actually completely suppressed.
The former continued to press forward and squeeze the latter's sphere of influence, constantly weakening its strength through small-scale conflicts and assassinations.
It has to be said that playing tricks with such a group of calm, rational and highly intelligent legendary wizards, Fuzor Chamberlain felt that his brain was not enough, and several actions he took ended in failure without exception.
Zuo Si had received a detailed report from Ximamon on the losses of Zhentil Keep and Zhentarim during this period. He pursed his lips and said, "If that's the case, why are you so hostile to the elves returning to Cormanthor? Do you think the elves will form an alliance with Shade? Or do you think Shade will watch the elves reopen the powerful magical puzzle of Myth Drannor?
The answer is obviously no.
There is an inherent incompatibility between these two forces.
Therefore, it is only a matter of time before they break out into conflict or even war.
So you shouldn't think of elves as enemies, but rather as potential allies in your fight against Shade.
After all, you are the one who is at a disadvantage and needs help from outsiders."
"So you think I'm being unreasonable, and I still have to thank you?"
Fuzzol Chamberlain burst into laughter in an instant.
Although it was not the first time that he had seen Zuo Si's sophistry of confusing right and wrong, he was still shocked by the other party's shameless remarks with a self-righteous attitude.
Anyone who is not a fool can see that the cooperation between the West Coast Empire and Yongju Island is actually to drive a wedge into the already tense situation in the north, and to unite with whoever is stronger to suppress the other.
To put it bluntly, it means that Zhentil Keep and Shade will consume each other's strength in constant fighting, and no one will be able to truly win the final victory and unify the north.
The elves can gain a kingdom from this deal, as well as influence and voice in the continent of Faerun.
The West Coast Empire can use such proxy wars to wear down potential competitors without losing a single soldier, while gaining a close ally and extending its reach into the Moon Sea.
When Fuzor Chamberlain thought that the three countries of Cormyr, Sembia and Cormanthor would become vassals and allies of the West Coast Empire, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
It doesn't take much. As long as these three countries can unite, his expansion plan of building an empire will become a delusion that will never be realized.
"You're welcome. We are all chosen by Bane, the God of Tyranny. It's only natural for us to help each other."
Zuo Si had a faint smile on his face, obviously feeling fearless.
Because he knew that the guy in front of him had no choice at all.
Either swallow this cup of poisoned wine to temporarily relieve the huge pressure from the City of Ghosts, or send troops to interfere with the elves' recovery of Cormanthor, and then be attacked and destroyed by the City of Ghosts.
Looking for a bargain?
Sorry, the current Zhentil Keep is no longer eligible for this.
What's more, Bane's church has already spread all over the West Coast Empire. The area around the Moon Sea is no longer the main source of faith, and its importance has plummeted.
"Is there really no room for maneuver in this matter?"
Fu Zol Chamberlain seemed to realize that he had no bargaining chips at all, but he still asked again with a bit of hope.
Zuo Si shook his head calmly: "No.
All you can do is accept the reality to maintain your rule over the area around the Moon Sea.
As for expansion, you should consider the vast land on the other side of Dragon Bay.
Oh, by the way, just to let you know.
To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, please transfer your people away from Mith Drannor.
Otherwise, it would be a pity if the elves killed them. "
"Humph! I know what to do without you telling me about this matter."
Realizing that he could not gain any advantage, Fu Zor Chamberlain snorted coldly and immediately turned away without looking back.
After he completely walked out of the Mage Tower, Ovo, who was hiding in the dark, appeared and sat down on the sofa, letting out a low, hoarse laugh.
"Hahahaha! Arranging the elves to recapture Cormanthor at this time is really a brilliant move. I think Telramant will definitely become very nervous after hearing this news."
"No matter how tense it is, it can't be as shocking as the attack you carried out not long ago. I heard that you destroyed almost one-fifth of the buildings in the City of Ghosts, and even the main tower palace where Telramant lived was seriously damaged."
Zuo Si recounted the great arcanist's feat in a half-joking tone.
Ovo proudly shook his swollen fat all over his body and explained, “That’s because Telamante was too careless.
He thought that Ghost City was the only floating city left in the world, so he did not activate all the magic defenses.
The number of mages responsible for vigilance and duty is estimated to be less than three hundred.
This gave me a perfect opportunity for a sneak attack.
But I'm a little curious, why don't you just get rid of the Ghost City yourself? It should be easy to do this with your strength, right? "
“It’s easy to get rid of the Ghost City, but the goddess behind it is not so easy to deal with.
What's more, I have been focusing my energy on a planet in another universe in recent times.
There is no time to deal with the endless and never-ending fighting on the continent of Faerun.
So please keep a close eye on the Ghost City.
As long as it doesn't affect my most important plans, they can do whatever they want."
Zuo Si pretended to be indifferent and threw the little lion in his arms to the golem, which then sent the little lion back to its mother.
"Another universe?"
Ovo's eyes sparkled slightly, clearly filled with interest.
After all, as a great arcanist, he has explored many outer planes, inner planes, and other location planes through the spell of the gate to another world, but he has never left this universe.
Zuo Si immediately replied, "Yes, it's another universe. There are many interesting rules, magic, and energy of different attributes there. Maybe when the time is right, I will consider taking some people over to take a look. But before that, I need to start a war and defeat a powerful enemy."
"If you need help, you can always come to me. I am very happy to provide a helping hand in such a grand occasion."
Owo expressed his attitude without hesitation.
"Don't worry, I'll let you know as soon as I need anything."
After saying this, Zuo Si decisively ended the conversation between the two, stood up and disappeared from the sight of the great magician.
…
At the same time, in the central laboratory of the Mercury Sea, the territory of the Blue Faction in the Mirrodin time and space, the Blue Demon Judge Jin Jita Xia and the Red Demon Judge Wa Bashi were gathered together to discuss how to prepare for war.
Together with them were the green magic judge Flinkai, who had recently been baptized by the new sparkling oil, and the black magic judge Xiole.
To be exact, except for the White Judge Ellenon, all other factions have now completed the transformation without realizing it.
The anti-infection plan can basically be considered a success to this extent.
Even if Elenon finally realized that something was wrong and led the White Faction in resistance, they would only be wiped out by the other four factions.
“I believe you have all received the master’s war orders.
What we need to do now is to arm as many legions as possible and upgrade the soldiers' weapons and equipment.
You have to know that the enemies we are facing this time are a group of super forces that cannot be truly killed and have powerful magic and technology levels.
The most important thing is not to be discovered by Elenon."
Wabasi, who was the first one to defect to Zuo Si, spoke first and set the tone.
Although according to his idea, it would be best to directly start a civil war to defeat Elenon and the White Faction.
But the master's orders must never be disobeyed.
"A strong enemy? I have a strong level of magic and technology? That's great! Because once the war starts, everything they have will become ours."
Jinji Taxia turned his head and glanced at the huge space-time bridge standing in the center of the laboratory, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
Since obtaining this powerful artifact, he has traveled through the universe many times and witnessed many unheard-of and unseen technologies, as well as the use of various energy attributes.
In the eyes of the Blue Demon Judge, who possesses strong R&D capabilities, this is not a war at all, but a feast of technological plunder.
After the battle is over, the overall level of New Phyrexia will surely reach an unprecedented height.
When the time comes, we can turn around and deal with Elenon and the white faction with 100% crushing effect.
Xiorin nodded, "That's right. No matter how strong they are or how advanced their technology is, it's meaningless in front of the more powerful New Shuoyou. My black faction is ready and can mobilize millions of legions to fight for the master at any time."
"The same is true of my Brute Legion. No matter who our enemies are, they will face the most terrible Scourge in the entire multiverse. We are unbeatable! Unstoppable!"
The tone of the green demon judge Flinkay revealed an uncontrollable rage and hunger.
Wabasi immediately showed satisfaction when he saw this scene: "Very good!
I hope you understand that the legions under the master's command are not just our New Phyrexia, but also include many other forces.
So we must demonstrate our value in this war and prove that we are the best.
If anyone's performance brings shame to New Phyrexia, then be prepared to be dismantled.
Jinjitaxia, how is your research on that weapon going?"
"Look, it's there. It was completely completed three days ago. Believe me, you will be shocked by the damage and destruction it can cause."
As he spoke, the Blue Demon Judge raised his finger and pointed at a metal cylinder not far away that was more than thirty meters long and was engraved with countless mysterious symbols and patterns.
If you look closely, you can see that these symbols and patterns are very similar to those on the same omen.
Needless to say, this is a super weapon created by combining the knowledge gained from excavating the ruins of ancient civilization in the Koros Cave with the New Phyrexia's oil technology.
But only Jinjitaxia knows what its real effect is.
After all, he has not conducted any experiments since the completion of the production.
It's not that he didn't want to, but the power of this thing was too amazing, and there was no way to hide it from Elenon's eyes.
"Excellent! I'm sure the master will appreciate your attitude."
It was obvious that Wabasi knew something about the inside story. His eyes kept flashing red light, and the temperature of his whole body rose rapidly. The oil-burning engine even burst into a deafening roar.
But Jinjitasha responded nonchalantly: "I work hard not for the master's praise, but for my own enjoyment. People like you don't understand how wonderful it is to immerse yourself in the ocean of knowledge and technology."
"Then keep up the good work and provide us with more advanced weapons and transformation technologies while enjoying yourself."
The corners of Xiorie's mouth slightly raised, revealing a charming smile that was enough to make most men fascinated.
As one of the very few creatures in New Phyrexia who retains a relatively intact face, she can be said to be the most beautiful among all the Inquisitors.
It's a pity that the huge spider-like lower body completely destroyed this beauty, turning it into a terrifying monster.
Just as several Demon Judges secretly gathered together to discuss war preparations, emergency mobilization had already begun in their respective territories.
Under the command of their superiors, tens of millions and billions of New Phyrexian creations entered the huge industrial assembly line under the Mercury Sea in an orderly manner.
Some of them are beginning to undergo more advanced transformations to make themselves look exceptionally strong, agile and dangerous.
The red faction in particular simply turned itself into a powerful siege weapon, or a mobile long-range firepower point and war fortress.
The black faction fully utilized its advantage in numbers, and at a glance, they were all undead creatures full of technology.
The green faction is like an ancient behemoth from movies and games, with hard and thick metal armor all over its body, just like a heavy tank on the battlefield.
As for the blue faction, which has the strongest technical strength, they are dressed in a completely sci-fi style.
Whether it is swarm robots and drones, or guns and cannons that can fire energy beams, ion beams, and kinetic bullets, they are enough to tear apart the enemies that are rushing in like a tide in front of them in an instant.
Not to mention that there are so many devices that can release various spells.
Jinjitaxia's idea of designing weapons is actually very simple, which is to industrialize and popularize the originally complex and difficult magic so that it can be produced and manufactured in large quantities.
In addition, he had been to the technologically advanced Shenhe space-time before, and obtained a lot of knowledge and technology from Zuo Si. At the same time, he maintained information sharing with several other research centers. It was difficult for him not to take off on the spot.
It can be said that the new Phyrexia before us is more powerful than when it invaded the worlds under the leadership of Elenon.
If they were released now, the new generation of planeswalkers would not be able to stop them.
Thanks to the technical support and transformation provided by the blue faction, the number and quality of this army are no longer inferior to the army of the ninth layer of Baator Hell, and are even better.
Many war machines and dragon-shaped engines that are over 20 or 30 meters tall and made entirely of magic metal, like Gundams, can easily destroy a country or even a continent.
If the level of technology and magic is slightly lower, it will not cause any effective damage to these big guys.
At this moment, this army that seems like a natural disaster is ready to go.
As long as Zuo Si gives the order, they can immediately head 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 a planet or a galaxy, the entire universe will be burned in the flames of war between both sides.
While the other four Demon Judges were patiently waiting for their master's call, Elenon, the only one who had not been completely consumed by the new oil, was now in her Mechanicus Cathedral with a very confused look on her face.
Because she could feel that her brain blackouts and loss of consciousness had been increasing in frequency in recent times.
What's even worse is that after waking up, I have no idea what I did. It's as if my memory was completely wiped out by some unknown force.
If he hadn't happened to meet one of his subordinates one day and learned that he had given orders to him while he was unconscious, he would still think that losing consciousness was simply staying in the same place and not moving.
Through this incident, Elenon finally realized that a new consciousness had been born in her body, and every time she blacked out, it was this new consciousness that was controlling her body...
(End of this chapter)
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