Immediately afterwards, historians announced that this year would be officially named the "Year of the Giant Serpent" to commemorate the panic and despair that Dendar brought to the whole world.
Similarly, this ancient evil creature that originally existed only in myths and legends has officially entered the sight of mortals and has triggered widespread discussion and research.
There are even some mages who have fallen into madness and traveled to the Gray Wasteland through interdimensional teleportation, hoping to gain more powerful power from the Nightmare Serpent, or to unlock the nightmare-creating ability that even gods are not immune to.
After all, although the population of Faerun is not large, there is never a shortage of ambitious people, geniuses, and lunatics.
They regard the gods as objects that they can surpass one day, and demons, devils and angels as stepping stones on their way forward. They even enslave creatures such as djinns, dragons and giants that possess powerful magical powers and intelligent minds.
The only thing Zuo Si could do for these guys was to hope that the giant snake would be in a good mood when they found Dendel.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that you will be swallowed up in one gulp, and your body and soul will disappear completely.
Because the soul eaten by the Nightmare Serpent is like that of another ancient evil, the Chaos Hound Kozef, which is somewhat similar to being wiped out from the root, and even powerful divine power cannot resurrect it.
At this moment, Zuo Si was sitting in the garden of the Royal Palace of Kalimport, drinking tea leisurely while flipping through the intelligence sent by his various agencies with great interest. After several minutes, he raised his head and asked the Goddess of Wealth sitting across the table: "Do you plan to continue to expand the scope and number of trade alliances and bring orcs into this system?"
Wu Jin nodded without hesitation: "That's right.
After all, wealth is wealth, and there is no distinction between high and low.
As long as the orcs are willing to give up their past plundering habits and engage in production and create wealth, why shouldn't I accept them? You know, there are a lot of orcs in this world, and their fertility rate is ridiculously high.
Even if only half of them are included, the scale in the future will be millions or even tens of millions.
They are not only qualified producers and workers, but can also form a huge consumer market, providing amazing vitality to the overall economy.
What's more, my goal is to establish a super trade union spanning the continent of Faerun and even the planet of Toril, incorporating all continents, countries, regions and races."
"So you plan to follow the example of other technologically advanced worlds and establish an economic alliance centered on a continent or planet?"
Zuo Si obviously sensed the goddess's intentions and ambitions.
You must know that before the establishment of the West Coast Empire, the reason why Waukeen's influence and the number of believers could not increase was not because there was anything wrong with her teachings, but simply because the environment did not allow it.
Anyone with a little knowledge of history and economics knows that it was only after the earth entered modern capitalist society that a person's power and status began to be determined by money and wealth.
Before this, wealth was determined by power, or to be more blunt, everything was determined by violence.
Whoever wields the greatest violence has the greatest power and can decide how to distribute wealth at will.
As for businessmen, they are nothing more than a group of fattened pigs. No matter how much wealth they accumulate, it may be taken away from them overnight at any time.
Not only that!
Due to the short-sightedness, greed and desperate pursuit of profit maximization of the business class, their image is generally not very good in the eyes of most people.
Even if they are killed by those in power, few people will sympathize with them. There may even be a lot of ordinary people who have been cheated by unscrupulous businessmen who will applaud them. Therefore, they can only rely deeply on those in power in exchange for political protection.
The result of this high degree of integration with politics is that when a politician falls, the businessmen who were protected by him will naturally be liquidated as well, and the family fortunes accumulated with great difficulty for generations will all become the spoils of war for the other side.
In this environment, people's desire for power and violence far outweighs their desire for wealth.
Therefore, the famous saying "All things are inferior except reading" appeared in the East, because this was the only way to gain power after establishing a mature bureaucratic system and imperial examination system.
In the West, there is a hereditary aristocratic lord system based on sex, mother-child relationship and blood ties. Each noble has complete political, judicial and military power in his own territory.
The common feature of the two is that they both suppress economic development and the circulation of goods to a certain extent, and at the same time make people realize that wealth is nothing in the face of real power.
In fact, before Zuo Si established the West Coast Empire and proposed the establishment of a trade alliance, the continent of Faerun was basically in this state.
A merchant sets out from the southern port of Kalinga and travels northwards by land. Along the way, he has to pass through several countries, countless regions, city-states and lands of noble lords. Basically, he has to pay a customs duty, or a toll, for each one he passes through.
This amount of money alone is often several times or even dozens of times the value of the transported goods themselves.
This is why so many businessmen, knowing that the risks of taking the sea route are huge, still choose the sea route rather than the land route.
In addition, in order to avoid being robbed by bandits and monsters that may appear along the way, hiring insurers and mercenaries to escort is also a considerable expense.
All the above costs will eventually be passed on to consumers together with profits.
This is also why, although the southern region of the continent of Faerun is rich in spices, silk and other commodities, their value will double when sold to areas slightly further north, turning them from daily consumer goods into outright luxury goods.
Due to excessive exploitation in the middle process, only a very small number of nobles and wealthy businessmen could afford it.
Fewer buyers means smaller demand, and the production link, as the source of supply, will not be able to expand in scale, ultimately causing the entire economic cycle to become like a stagnant pool of water, with no vitality at all.
In addition, due to social unrest and political instability, the safety of property and life cannot be guaranteed.
In this case, it would be strange if the influence of the goddess of wealth, Waukeen, was great.
But now the situation is different.
As the West Coast Empire began to become a major power in the continent of Faerun, the property and life safety of the people were fully protected, and the status of merchants was greatly enhanced. When they became wealthy enough, they could obtain corresponding political status and social influence. The status of wealth began to become more and more important in people's minds.
In particular, the trade alliance solved problems such as tariffs, markets, and transportation, and also issued a unified currency with a fixed gold content, which immediately cleared the last obstacle to economic growth.
The threshold for merchants to do business and the risks they need to take have been greatly reduced, the people have access to cheaper and more diverse goods, and the source of production has continued to expand due to the increase in purchasing volume, driving employment.
Under such a virtuous cycle, the influence of the goddess of wealth Waukin can continue to increase until it crosses the threshold of powerful divine power.
To be precise, the more developed, stable and prosperous a society is, the more believers it will have.
On the contrary, if a society is turbulent and wars are frequent, the number of its believers will be fewer.
After all, even their lives are in danger, so even if people want to get rich, they will not accumulate and operate slowly through normal business means, but will choose to steal, rob, and kill for goods.
By that time, the influence of gods such as the god of war Tempus, the god of tyranny Bane, and the god of thieves Musk will be infinitely magnified and become mainstream.
It is precisely because of the two basic bases of the West Coast Empire and the Commercial Alliance that the goddess of wealth Waukin has greater ambitions and is eager to establish a huge supply chain system that integrates production, transportation, and sales, similar to the "globalization" of the earth.
Not only that, she also wants to establish a unified market and currency to make herself a symbol of wealth recognized by all races and all countries.
I have to say, this is indeed quite bold.
Because the current continent of Faerun is far from meeting the basic conditions for achieving this goal, whether in terms of population size or other aspects.
But the goddess of wealth, Wakin, didn't think so. She stood up, opened her arms, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Don't you think this is a great idea?
After all, we have now achieved this on the west coast of Faerun.
Especially the cheap and efficient airships, which fundamentally solved the biggest problem in trade - transportation.
We don't even need to invest money to improve road conditions. By simply connecting all important towns, we can maximize the economic development of each region.
It can also serve as a preferential condition to attract more cities to actively join the trade alliance.
In fact, I have already asked my church to contact all the city-states in the Falling Star Sea region, and many of the nobles and leaders in power have shown great interest in this proposal.
As long as you can provide enough airships, it won't be long before they will willingly surrender to you and the West Coast Empire one after another, just like the city-states in the north.
I guarantee that this will be a win-win cooperation for all three parties.”
"Okay, in principle I agree to provide enough airships, but I'm afraid you and your church will have to solve the remaining problems yourself."
After pondering for a moment, Zuo Si decided to agree.
After all, even if this plan fails, it will not be a big loss for him.
But if it succeeds, it will not only be able to export the empire's bureaucratic system and the ideology of monarchical dictatorship, but also cultivate a large number of local vested interest groups and comprador classes.
"That's enough!"
A strong sense of confidence appeared on the face of the goddess of wealth, Woking.
You have to know that her time in the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level of Baator Hell was not in vain. She acquired a lot of professional knowledge about economics, politics, and finance from many souls from other time and space and universes.
Right now, we are full of enthusiasm to make some big moves in Furen, where business is still in a relatively primitive state.
But soon, Wakin suddenly changed the subject and asked in an uncertain tone: "You seem to be very close to the Dark Maiden Eilistraee recently?"
"Well, yes. This involves some struggles within the Dark Elf pantheon, and the big moves that Rose might make."
Zuo Si did not try to hide anything and gave the answer frankly.
"Rose?"
There was a hint of doubt in Wakin's eyes.
Because in her opinion, after the Night Goddess's great death, no other gods would dare to jump out and cause trouble in the short term.
After all, according to the judgment of the powerful divine council, Shar was required not to leave her own country within a hundred years, and was not allowed to send an incarnation or descend on the planet Toril in the form of possession.
Such severe punishment is enough to serve as a warning to most evil gods.
Zuo Si put down the empty teacup in his hand and explained with a smile: "This vicious goddess full of resentment has actually been planning to kill her own son and daughter a long time ago in order to monopolize the faith of the dark elves and ascend to a powerful divine power.
Judging from her recent series of abnormal behaviors, I have reason to suspect that this plan has been officially launched.
So I gave Eilistraee a little reminder.
Otherwise, with the innocence of the dark girl, she would be easily played to death by her mother."
"So you intend to support Eilistraee against Lolth?"
The Goddess of Wealth immediately understood Zuo Si's plan.
“That’s about right.
Given the bad relationship between me and the Spider Goddess, it would be unwise to allow her to become a powerful deity.
What's more, this is also what the elven god Corellon would like to see.
Finally, don't you think Eilistraee is much cuter than Lolth?"
Zuo Si made a few jokes in a joking tone.
At least when it comes to distributing benefits, the dark girl is much more "generous" than her mother.
I believe that most normal people would choose to stay with the lively and cheerful Eilistraee rather than a moody and resentful woman who has deep-rooted hatred and hostility towards men.
Hearing this, Woking immediately burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! Rose will definitely be furious if she finds out you treated her like this."
But Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter. I never expected her to like me anyway."
"After dealing with the orc pantheon, what plans or intentions do you have next?"
The goddess of wealth quickly stopped laughing, gently stroked her long golden hair with her fingers, and looked interested.
"Nothing special. In other words, I don't plan to target anyone in Toril in the short term, but will focus on maintaining the balance and stability in the country. But in another universe, I am brewing a big move."
As he said this, a creepy red light flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
"Oh, what is it? Do you need my help?"
Wojin leaned forward slightly, obviously very curious.
As one of his closest allies and collaborators, she has followed Zuo Si's footsteps to see the scenery of other time and space and even the universe.
Even the faith has spread to thousands of material planes with the help of the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth layer of Baator, and is no longer just a simple Faerun god.
“No, that’s not necessary.
Because that universe is too dangerous for any entity to receive faith and worship.
Even I don't dare to enter easily, I can only create a sparkling oil clone.
If there is nothing else important, let's end our conversation here for today.
I may need to stay quiet for a while to digest the gains from this war of gods."
After saying this, Zuo Si acted as if he was seeing the guest off.
"Well, then I wish you success in your big move in advance."
The goddess of wealth, Woking, immediately stood up, dragging her fluffy umbrella-shaped long skirt that probably weighed more than ten pounds and was hung with all kinds of gold, jewels and other decorations, and gracefully activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.
To be honest, as a young goddess, Wakin's incarnation is quite beautiful most of the time, but this "nouveau riche" and "upstart" dressing style is really not commendable.
Whether it is the heavy decorations on the head, the glittering embellishments on the clothes that can blind people's eyes, or the pure gold belts, boots and cloaks strung with gold coins, all of them give people a feeling of excessiveness.
Zuo Si was a little confused. There were so many things in the world that could represent wealth, so why did Wojin choose gold? Was it because gold was a general equivalent in most of the world? However, it didn't matter if he couldn't figure it out. He didn't plan to delve into this issue. He quickly summoned Jinjitasha and Vashtor, two capable people in the field of scientific research.
"Great father of New Phyrexia, do you have any instructions for me?" Jingitashya asked first.
"How is the plan for hunting the Star God going?"
Zuo Si directly raised the issue that he was most concerned about at the moment.
Vashtor quickly answered: “According to your instructions, everything will be done, whether it is weapons or energy.
There is also good news.
Evelyne, the leader of the Eldar Death Army, has just assembled her troops and is planning to launch a surprise attack on the Dark Eldar's capital, Commorragh.
It won't be long before that key node in the Warp Webway hub is yours.
At that time, these spirits who have no protection from any gods will crawl at your feet and beg for mercy, forgiveness and the promise of afterlife.
They will be willing to sacrifice everything they have for this.”
"In that case, what are you waiting for? Let's get started! I can't wait to harvest these souls that exude darkness, evil, and corruption from the depths of their souls."
The corners of Zuo Si's mouth curled up wildly, revealing the big devil's iconic evil smile.
Is there any race in the entire multiverse that is more in line with the will of the plane of Baator than the "Black Bean Sprouts" in the Warhammer world?
Given their level of evil, it is likely that just one of their souls could squeeze out the energy of hundreds or even thousands of evil souls from other races.
On the one hand, they live long enough, and on the other hand, they play extremely hard. Their desire for cruelty and torture has evolved from simple violence and bloodthirstiness to the level of art and spiritual pursuit.
Therefore, when these souls are squeezed out of their bodies, they will inevitably give birth to a new and more powerful species of devil.
In fact, Zuo Si had long ago been thinking about what form of devil he could shape the souls of the dark elves into, and now he already had a few rough outlines in his mind.
After all, this kind of top-level evil soul is very rare.
It is estimated that when they enter Baator in large numbers, they will alarm the devil king Asmodeus.
By then, he, the ace salesman, will probably break the historical record he set himself.
"As you wish, great father of New Phyrexia."
Just two or three seconds later, his highly recognizable figure appeared on a huge space battleship.
moment!
The surrounding Eldar operators and warriors subconsciously drew their weapons and aimed at the intruder.
You have to know that in this universe, anyone who can teleport and jump instantly in the sky is basically an extremely powerful psychic or a demon from another dimension.
No matter what the result is, it will inevitably be a disaster for the people on the spacecraft, and the entire spacecraft may be slaughtered.
But as a demigod, Vashtor paid no attention to all this. With just a glance, he made all the high-tech weapons in the opponent's hands ineffective, and then walked towards the direction of the command room.
"Damn it! There's an intruder! Sound the alarm!"
A member of the Eldar Death Army yelled at his companions at the top of his lungs, while he drew his melee weapon and rushed forward, ready to fight to the death.
Due to the development of military technology in the Warhammer universe, the "shield" is greater than the "sword", so many powerful energy weapons are simply unable to penetrate various energy protection fields including the void shield, so equipping melee weapons and rushing forward for hand-to-hand combat has become a practical tactic.
Including the human empire's boarding, charging, and hand-to-hand combat, they are all extensions of this tactical thinking.
同样的道理，灵族其实比人类帝国更加喜欢和擅长近战。
部分黑暗灵族甚至为了享受杀戮的快感跟愉悦，会故意不穿护甲搭乘高速飞行器在敌人中间穿过，然后用近战武器将其撕碎或肢解。
才短短几秒钟的功夫，数十名灵族战士就这样径直冲向瓦什托尔，想要拿下这个造型奇特怪异的入侵者。
但是很可惜，在半神的面前他们这些凡人实在是不值一提。
尤其灵族引以为傲的速度与敏捷，在瓦什托尔的面前就如同慢动作一样，还没等靠近就被无形的力场摊开狠狠撞在战舰的合金墙壁上发出砰的一声巨响，随即立刻失去行动能力。
“拦住他！快拦住他！千万不能让这家伙靠近指挥室！”
死神军的军官显然紧张极了，不断冲听到警报赶过来的同伴发出指令。
可遗憾的是这一切挣扎都是徒劳的。
原本作为亚空间半神的瓦什托尔对这些凡人就拥有压倒性的力量，更何况他现在不光接受了烁油的完化，而且还利用魔法和其他时空的科技给自己进行大规模的改造、升级，甚至是在金属躯体内部融入了许多基因工程最高结晶的细胞结构。
所有这些灵族的攻击在他眼中基本跟挠痒痒没有任何区别。
即便被那些刀锋砍中充其量也不过是留下一条白印而已。
用不了几秒钟烁油就会将其完全修复。
就这样，硬顶着灵族前赴后继的围攻，瓦什托尔终于开启舱门进入了战舰最核心的指挥室。
沿途所有的自动炮台、机械设备、隔离门等阻碍全部被轻松化解。
毕竟身为科技、创造与发明之神，他要是被这些东西挡住那才是真正天大的笑话。
幸好这场误会跟骚乱很快随着伊芙蕾妮的现身而宣告结束。
瓦什托尔毫不废话，直接向这位死神军名义上的领导者下达了左思的命令：“伟大新非瑞克西亚之父的名义，我正式授权你可以对科摩罗发起突袭了。”
“现在？可我明明还没有得到从后方发送过来的消息！”
伊芙蕾妮下意识皱起了眉头。
要知道在此之前，她一直都是跟烁油分身进行的接触，并且认为那就是左思的真面目，一个类似于星神、但又要远比星神强大的存在。
“你以为在自己所看到的就是真正的新非瑞克西亚之父？”
瓦什托尔明显知道眼前这个灵族女人想要表达的意思，顿时浮现出似笑非笑的神情。
“真正的新非瑞克西亚之父？这是什么意思？难道我们之前见到的只是一个替身或者化身、分身？”
伊芙蕾妮不愧是被灵族死神选中的人，一下子就猜到了真相。
但即便如此，她仍旧被自己的猜到的结果吓了一跳。
毕竟在外界的眼中，光是烁油化身就已经足够强大且恐怖，同时永久性改变了亚空间力量的平衡，在原本混乱无序的基础上一点一点建立起死亡的秩序，还把现实宇宙的战火燃烧过去。
无论从哪一方面来说，这都是足以改变银河系历史走向的大事件。
如果烁油化身背后还有一个深不可测的恐怖存在，那对于这个宇宙银河系的文明来说绝对是相当绝望的事情。
“你的问题太多了，亲爱的伊芙蕾妮。
而且现在你需要知道的就只有一件事，那便是以最快速度拿下科摩罗。
否则你和死神军乃至整个灵族都将迎来最可悲的结局。
记住，这不是威胁或者恐吓，仅仅是一个简单的陈述。”
瓦什托尔弯下腰用那双闪耀着火光的眼睛注视着伊芙蕾妮，让后者顿时感到无法用语言形容的压迫感，整个人不由自主的屏住了呼吸。
尽管一旁的维萨奇拔出佩剑想要上前帮忙，但却被死神化身拦了下来。
两人就这样僵持了好几分钟，直至伊芙蕾妮因为窒息脸色开始变得通红发紫，瓦什托尔这才放过对方，并且在离开的时候撂下一句话。
“好好珍惜吧，因为这是你们最后且唯一的机会……”
伴随着巨大的身影从眼前凭空消失，伊芙蕾妮终于从那种诡异的状态中恢复，猛地张开嘴大口大口穿着粗气，从头到脚在不到五秒钟的时间内就被汗水浸透。
作为一个经历了无数冒险和危机的人，她还是第一次感受到这种生死完全被别人掌控的无助。
仿佛瓦什托尔只要愿意就可以让她停止呼吸，自己把自己给活活憋死。
“伊芙蕾妮！你没事吧？”
维萨奇第一个冲上来想要将这个自己心爱的女人搀扶起来。
但伊芙蕾妮却抬起手制止了他，自己扶着墙挣扎起身，一边剧烈的喘息，一边用不容置疑的语气命令道：“马上给舰队下达命令！十分钟之后对科摩罗发起突袭。告诉那些内应，如果不想死就卖力点，不然的话我可保不住他们的命。”
“什么？你疯了吗？他们那样对你，你还要继续按照原定计划发动战争？”
维萨奇显然有些愤怒跟恼火。
毕竟他是死神军三巨头中唯一没有亲眼见过左思烁油化身的人，所以根本不相信银河系中会有凌驾于亚空间四大混沌邪神之上的存在。
“闭嘴！要么给我执行命令！要么就滚！”
伊芙蕾妮眼睛里迸射出锐利的光芒，第一次摆出这种近乎翻脸的恶劣态度。
要知道她骨子里可不是什么淑女，而是当过星际海盗、去科摩罗加入黑暗灵族上过角斗场浴血厮杀的狠角色。
尤其是当心情极度糟糕的时候才不会去考虑别人的感受。
“什么？你让我滚！”
维萨奇显然被激怒了。
虽然他对伊芙蕾妮很有好感，但却并不意味着会像某些“舔狗”一样毫无底线的妥协、退让。
否则两人就不会好几次因为意见不合闹到拔刀相向了。
眼瞅着两人又要打起来，死神化身立刻站出来喝止道：“够了！你们也不看看都到了什么时候，还有心思在这里内耗。别忘了我们的目的究竟是什么。”
“可那家伙的态度你也看到了！他根本没有将我们放在眼里！甚至是将我们视作奴隶和工具！”
维萨奇语气十分激动，显然无法接受这种身份和地位上的巨大落差。
毕竟灵族往往都是高傲的，哪怕他们现在早已不是银河系的霸主，而是沦为了四处游荡的星际难民。
“所以呢？”
死神化身用冰冷且不带一丝感情的语气反问道。
“难道你觉得站在实力的角度，对方没有这样的资格吗？
还是说你认为能让整个亚空间燃烧起来的伟大存在毁灭我们会很难？ 或者说你忘记了在我们灵族帝国最鼎盛时期是如何对待其他文明和种族的？ 如果忘了那就回去好好翻翻历史书！ 现在给我收起你那可笑的高傲与自负好好认清楚现实！ 除非你想让整个种族都朝着毁灭的深渊滑落！”
“……”
维萨奇当场被怼的一句话都说不出来，低着头转身离开了指挥室，打算去带领登陆部队第一个踏上科摩罗的土地。
没有了他强烈的反对声，整个死神军很快就在伊芙蕾妮的指挥下进入战备状态。
大概十分钟之后，这支成分复杂、甚至可以称得上是混乱的舰队，终于启动引擎开始进行亚空间跳跃。
转瞬之间！
密密麻麻的战舰就凭空出现在网道世界深处的节点之中。
由于有内应且知道准确坐标，死神军毫不费力就完成了这次军事行动最关键的一步，找到科摩罗。
要知道在战锤宇宙漫长的历史中，有很多文明和势力都曾经窥探并渴望得到这个地方。
可他们当中的绝大部分都迷失在宛如维度迷宫一般的复杂网道中，还有的更是直接被吸进亚空间的混沌领域，被数不清的恶魔所淹没。
看着这座由无数港口、匝道和隐蔽的管线将一座座巨大的太空城市和飞船、卫星链接在一起构成的超巨型都市，伊芙蕾妮脑海中立马回想起了自己曾经在这里度过的时光。
要知道即便是人类帝国最庞大的巢都世界与科摩罗相比都显得如此渺小。
而且也不知道是有意还是无意，这个巨大的都市在外形上就如同一个放大了不知道多少倍的病毒，简直充满了不可名状的扭曲。
它周围末端所有发着微光的区域都与银河系保持着稳定的连接，只要一刹那就跨越无数光年的距离。
光凭这一点就足以证明科摩罗在这个宇宙银河系的重要地位。
在城市闪光的金属尖顶高高上方则是无比壮观的“黑日”。
Without exception, they are all dying stars, and most of them are oversized batteries that were captured and dragged here as energy sources during the heyday of the Eldar Empire.
However, these stars have now become the property of the vassal lords of Comoros.
Aging stars in particular often emit thin flares from within that fall into the city, briefly illuminating the dark streets below before being refracted into countless crystalline structures.
This disaster, which could definitely be called a world-destroying level disaster on Earth, could not cause even the slightest panic among the citizens on the crowded streets.
It is not true that most people would look up and notice this strange sight.
There are countless ports hosting spaceships from all corners of the galaxy. Thousands of ships dock at the ports almost every second, and a similar number of ships leave.
Among them are the Dark Eldar’s own fleets, as well as various alien races, merchants, mercenaries, mutineers, criminals, bounty hunters, and more.
You can even see quite a few wandering traders from the human empire.
If it were any other time, Evelyne would definitely choose to dock first and enter the city to meet her "old friend".
But she was clearly not in that mood right now.
Because as soon as the fleet arrived in Comoros, the city's defense system sounded the alarm, and the disintegration cannons hidden in several castle fortresses were raised one after another. At the same time, a large number of Blade Wing fighters and Void Crow bombers also took off.
The astonishing number of fleets in the famous port of "Fat Red Port" also began to respond.
Although the two clans were fighting for supreme control here, they chose to cooperate without hesitation when faced with foreign invasions.
In an instant, the atmosphere of war in the air quickly swept to every corner.
Although the Comoros side does not yet know who the invaders are and what their purpose is.
But they knew very well that such a large fleet with amazing firepower would definitely not come for peace.
"Fire!"
Following Evelyne's order, the Death Army, which had already spread out in battle formation, decisively took the lead in launching an attack.
The battleship's main guns instantly shot out thousands of dazzling beams of light, which blew away the small fighter planes that had insufficient energy shields or no energy shields at all.
Immediately afterwards, the warships built with the technology of the Human Empire quickly turned around and aimed their flanks at the enemy, followed by a classic salvo of macro cannon fire.
Some ships carrying out bombing missions even dropped more than a thousand whirlwind torpedoes without hesitation! Yes, you read that right.
It is a super weapon used to execute extermination orders, which can completely destroy the entire surface of a planet with just one shot.
The cruel Death Army actually used it as a conventional bomb to attract enemy anti-aircraft fire.
After all, if the Comoros defenders had any brains, they would know that they must not let this thing fall to the ground.
Otherwise, only a few of them would be enough to cause devastating damage to the surrounding area.
Fortunately, the whirlwind torpedo is ultimately just an oversized bomb that relies almost entirely on the acceleration of gravity for free fall. Given the Dark Eldar's level of technology, it is not particularly difficult to intercept it.
So soon, dazzling oversized fireworks lit up one after another over the city.
The shock and radiation caused by the violent explosion even caused those slaves who did not have time to hide in a safe place to wail in pain and despair.
Of course, there were also some tortured and crazy guys who laughed happily, shouting "Long live freedom" and embracing death.
In short, compared with Comoros, the hell on earth, the devils in Baator seem so kind, merciful and humane.
After all, demons always have to find a "legitimate" reason to torture people.
But the Dark Eldar often torture slaves just for fun, to satisfy their own twisted and morbid desires.
As more and more whirlwind torpedoes exploded in the sky near Comoros, the dazzling white light soon completely obscured a large area.
Any detector would be completely useless here.
"Now! Have the landing force airborne! We need to shut down the entire city's protective force field from the inside, otherwise the fleet's firepower will not be able to penetrate Comoros, which has a large number of stars as its energy source."
Evelyne obviously knew the city very well, so she developed an effective battle plan in advance.
Whether it was the fleet's salvo of firepower or the indiscriminate throwing of whirlwind torpedoes, the ultimate goal was to create opportunities for the landing troops.
After all, in this universe, there is no tactic more direct and effective than sending out commandos for close combat.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be the case that elite troops of all races would be equipped with melee weapons.
"But the temperature in that area has reached millions or even tens of millions of degrees Celsius. Our landing ships may not be able to withstand it."
A staff adjutant nearby expressed his concerns.
"That's why we won't encounter too much resistance when we send out ground troops. As for those who can't hold on, that's the price we have to pay for victory."
Evelyne made her decision in an almost cold and ruthless tone.
She knew that she had to win this war, completely occupy Commoros and hand it over to the father of New Phyrexia...