When the other side tore open the Warp, it also meant the Emperor's power could grow stronger.
The larger the Eye of Terror within the galaxy became, the stronger Chaos's invasion of reality grew. At the same time, the Emperor's might manifested in reality also increased.
So what if the Synapse Condenser had been destroyed? They could just build another one.
A Forge World never lacked the ability to manufacture. As long as all the data was input, anything could be built—it just took time.
Did they think this would stop the rolling tide of history?
Impossible.
Setbacks would not make me retreat.
Failure would only make me more eager.
Now that I had taken up the Emperor's Sword,
I wanted even more to see who dared stand in my way.
Cyrus and the others walked in from outside.
Before they even entered, they saw people constantly heading toward the Karamat Royal Council. Some had just finished reporting their work to the Governor, while others were preparing to go in.
Managing a world that had only just been taken over involved all manner of emergencies, requests requiring approval, and an unimaginable workload. Yet the Governor remained alert and resolute, delivering every order precisely to those below.
The entire world operated like a finely crafted machine, steadily and orderly according to established rules.
Those submitting proposals would also push their assignments forward at the fastest possible speed after receiving their orders.
"The design blueprints for the logging machines you requested have been revised. We have added extra heavy gun turrets and heavy kinetic explosive weapons. The factory producing the logging machines is adjusting its production lines, and the production batch has been approved. Approval number:"
"Approved. Begin production for the first three batches."
"The military factory is preparing batch production of