The Thunder Warriors and Adeptus Custodes completed their respective tasks faster than the mortal forces. Those beheaded included not only the rulers of the Molanssen Alliance, but also the generals, priesthoods, and religious officials who commanded the fighting in the cities through highly efficient communication devices.
Valdor assigned a three-man Adeptus Custodes squad to protect the civilians.
Any religious figures who tried to use various weapons to kill civilians and have them buried alongside the rulers during the battle were killed by the Adeptus Custodes.
As the Imperial Army swept through the streets, crushing the enemy forces left behind, many Molanssen people pulled out crude homemade weapons and squeezed into their ranks. Clearly, these people were not merely civilians, but an organization within the Molanssen Alliance that had been waiting for a chance to resist.
After the battle ended, vast swarms of drones flooded into the city to maintain order, while Logistics Machines sprayed disinfectant and distributed food.
The instant the battle ended, Qin Mo rose from his chair in the space station, slapped the table twice, and said with a satisfied expression, "Perfect! The battle ended in fourteen minutes and twenty-one seconds!"
The timer on the table measured the time from when the army teleported down to the end of the battle. It showed fourteen minutes and twenty seconds, but by the time Qin Mo said those words, it had reached fourteen minutes and twenty-one seconds.
"An astonishingly efficient War Machine." Malcador was quite surprised as well. He had thought the battle would last one or two months.
Then Malcador felt that he had been habitually pessimistic.
He always had to consider the worst possible circumstances, including every worst-case scenario that could arise in war.
"Fourteen minutes and twenty-one seconds? You defeated the Molanssen Alliance that quickly?"
Hearing the