Faced with the Bloody King's Divine Decree, issued once again after thousands of years.
After the festival ended.
The entire Gith World immediately brought forth an enthusiasm beyond measure.
Although the target of this Holy War was indeed rather far away—according to the intelligence they had gathered, the World of Toril lay hundreds of worlds away from the Gith World...
And there were true gods there as well, making them obviously not easy to provoke.
Yet under that fanatical faith, none of those obstacles counted as important problems at all!
After all, at this very moment.
Never mind that the Bloody King had found them an opponent who would not be easy to deal with.
Even if the Bloody King had ordered them all to kill themselves, it would not have been a problem whatsoever!!
Hesitation and fear?
They did not exist!!
Loyalty that was not absolute was absolute disloyalty!!!
Whoever dared shrink back would be treated to a little barbecue on the stake right there and then!!!--
Half a month later.
Under absolute execution and absolute loyalty, all preparations had been made beyond reproach.
Along the way, some Gith, due to their insufficiently devout faith, had shown a slight hesitation in their commitment to the matter.
But fortunately, the Bloody Guard had offered them friendly assistance and helped them attain the most important thing: loyalty.
So the problem was not much of a problem.
To put it bluntly, a considerable portion of the entire Gith World's reserves had now been brought out.
That was a full hundred thousand Void Starships capable of crossing the Astral Plane, along with several million powerful warriors who had passed layer upon layer of selection!
Question One:
What was the Astral Plane?
It was a Special Space connecting all kinds of worlds.
All sorts