War Begins

The sun rose slowly in the east, its light once again enveloping the world.

Unlike usual, the entire world underwent visible changes today.

The people stopped working. Taverns hung their closing signs early, and even the nobles and officials of various nations, who normally stood high above everyone else, gathered before vast screens nearly ten meters tall and wide, staring blankly without uttering a word.

They could hardly be blamed. What was being shown was simply too shocking.

Of course, one thing needed to be clarified in advance. The broadcast equipment scattered across the world, which had caused the Marines enormous trouble during the Paramount War, had all been dismantled by the Marines immediately after the war ended.

The ones standing here now had all been rebuilt by Nazarick at its own expense and with its own manpower in an extremely short time.

Furthermore, by joining forces with the Revolutionary Army and distributing promotional posters in every town and village, they had informed people overnight that a new major event had begun, prompting them to put down their work and gather here.

Videos began playing one after another on the broadcast equipment.

Celestial Dragons sat arrogantly atop slaves while every passerby knelt on the ground...

Celestial Dragons casually shot and killed civilians, treating them as insects...

Celestial Dragons freely insulted Marines, regarding them as their own hunting dogs, while the Marines did not dare make a sound and could only kneel on the ground, groveling and begging forgiveness.

Simply to amuse themselves and fulfill a whim, Celestial Dragons forced dancers to dance barefoot on red-hot iron plates until they died, while laughing without restraint.

Celestial Dragons regarded themselves as gods and, for the sake of their own preferences, showed no concern whatsoever for anyone else.

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