Titan's Dawn
Chapter 422

The Sacred Empire

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Argus began his journey of questioning with doubts and wavering.

But he seemed to have overlooked one thing, that is, what he saw was what Sargeras wanted him to see.

The war alert of the Night Empire has been lifted, and the citizens of the empire continue to live their usual lives.

On the side of Sargeras's planet facing away from Azeroth, if Argus saw everything there, he might just put Sargeras into the same category as Dark Titans Sargeras.

Death Star is being constructed nervously day and night. Now it has changed from the original keel skeleton to half a planet, and the other side is still in a skeleton state.

However, Death Star is ready for use.

The prototype of Silver Fleet, the first batch of members have been sent to Death Star to begin their training service.

This is a gathering place for the empire's extreme fanatics, and every soldier here is a crazy die-hard fan of Eternal Night Divine Emperor.

"The glory of the empire will surely envelope Azeroth! The glory of the empire will radiate to the entire universe!"

"Serve the God-Emperor, and your life does not belong to you!"

"Any enemy who dares to defy the empire's will will be destroyed along with their planet!"

Inside Death Star, the Arcane loudspeaker kept sending out fanatical mobilization speeches.

This is the dark side of the Night Empire, and this is the true core hidden within the Calm Empire.

Special elf officers called supervisors wear dark black military uniforms and hold a delicate small pistol in their hands, which can be found throughout Silver Fleet.

For some reason, His Majesty the Divine Emperor prefers to call them Gestapo.

They acted as gendarmes and war mobilisers, responsible for maintaining a fanatical atmosphere among the soldiers.

"You don't need art! You don't need nature! You don't need mercy! Forget the traditions of the elves! Forget who you are! Forget where you come from!"

Gestapo in black military uniform walked quickly among the soldiers in formation.

"You only need war! You only need destruction! You only need to conquer! You only need to obey His Majesty's orders! Even if this order requires you to use the Death Star main gun to destroy Azeroth!"

"For the God Emperor!"

"For the God Emperor!"

"Long live!"

Death Star The soldiers wore black and gray military uniforms, with a sharp and cold-looking Eye of Truth pinned directly in front of their military caps.

They stretched their right hands forward, fisted their hands, and shouted in unison to answer the supervisor.

Death Star soldiers have no weapons, and they don't need weapons. Their weapon is Death Star itself.

There is a circular pit on the surface of the half-built Death Star, and a super giant Titan Energy Cannon is installed in the center of the pit.

This is the main gun of Death Star, a star-destroying giant cannon.

It only needs to be charged up, and then one shot can blast a planet into cosmic dust.

As for the secondary weapons, they are all over the surface of the entire artificial planet, and their number is simply countless.

No. 1 Death Star was named "Azeroth's Retribution" by the God Emperor.

The huge hangar inside Death Star was empty at the moment, except for a few elegant small fighter planes parked alone.

The fuselage of the fighter plane is like a streamlined shuttle, and the cockpit is placed directly above the fuselage very naturally, like an arc protruding from the waves.

On both sides of the fuselage are a pair of half-moon sickle-shaped wings, reflecting silver-white light.

Right in front of the fuselage is a small continuous fire Titan Energy Cannon.

The entire fighter jet seems to be a harmless work of art. The fuselage, wings and even the gun barrel are engraved with traditional patterns and reliefs of the Night Elves family.

"Moon Goddess Arc Light" is the name of these experimental fighters.

Although the empire's artists and literary masters did not know how to fight, their contribution to the empire's war machine was quite significant.

Through careful carving and design, artists made every war machine of the empire look like a beautiful piece of art. Later, literary masters gave these war machines good names with a Night Elves style.

They even plan to decorate and renovate the surface and interior of Death Star after Death Star is completely built.

"War is art, weapons are works of art."

This sentence has spread throughout the Elf Empire.

Under the leadership of Eternal Night Divine Emperor, the style of the entire Night Elves family has completely changed.

Although on the surface, they still look like they did thousands of years ago, passionately loving art and nature, and full of kindness and freedom.

But internally, some core ideas have gradually changed.

The elves used all their original artistic sense on the war machine. Originally they could spend several years on a natural work of art, but now they can also concentrate on polishing a war machine for several years.

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Suramar City, Crystal Avenue.

The overwhelming Eye of Truth flags were hung on the buildings on both sides of the street.

On the giant Mage Towers in the center of Suramar, there is a giant flag that is more than twenty meters long.

Eye of Truth's eyes became extremely sharp and cold, and a dozen dark golden tentacles stretched out around the eyes, each tentacle tightly grasping a planet.

In the assembly square in front of the central Mage Towers, the statue of God Emperor Sargeras stands in the center of the square. One hand of the statue is holding Azeroth's Vengeance, and the other hand is holding a planet.

"For the God Emperor!"

"Long live His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

The crowd roared with extreme fanaticism, stretching their right arms forward and making fists with their right hands.

The mechanical spider platform is slowly moving forward. Hu Feng is standing on the platform, calmly looking around at the sea of people on both sides of the street.

People's hearts unite.

The Empire is ready for any war.

When Silver Fleet takes shape, the universe will be claimed and slaughtered by the empire.

Behind the walking throne, groups of large mechanical spiders slowly lined up.

A rotatable turret is installed on the back of these steel creations, and each large-caliber Titan Energy Cannon reflects the sunlight.

Further back, various mechanical spiders also lined up in neat queues.

The finale was a team of mass-produced Chosen Titans. Their huge bodies, which were more than thirty meters tall, were supported forward by four flexible mechanical legs.

Four large-caliber strafing laser cannons are regularly distributed on both sides of the body, with a retractable energy main cannon installed in the center.

In front of the statue in the square, the mechanical legs of the walking throne are arched high and fixed into a towering podium.

Hu Feng held on to the guardrail and looked at the sea of people below.

"No one can stop us..."

"Soon... the entire universe will be at our disposal, our enemies will bow at the feet of the Empire, and their lands will become our colonies."

"The subjects of the Empire will stand high above the world, and the Imperial flag will be synonymous with conquest."

"We will bring war to the entire universe... In front of the empire, either surrender or perish!"

Behind Hu Feng, a huge Eye of Truth flag buzzed.

"Long live! His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

"Long live! Night Empire!"

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