"Intelligence from the Red Empire, a cosmic-level civilization has emerged in the area they are tasked with developing."
The Sun King waved his hand, and the image focused and began to zoom in.
A finely crafted spaceship appeared before everyone’s eyes.
"This is purely a technological method, even the Mechanical God Sect has identified it, which is different from the biological space jump device we developed using the evolutionary power of the Void Worm Race."
"They utilize a folding technology, also a part of space law, but it’s more efficient than our starships and much cheaper to produce."
"They call themselves the Holy Light Empire, wielding a new power called ’Holy Light.’ After some communication, it is known that their strongest has reached the Holy Spirit Level, and they call him the Archbishop."
"Any trace of the Fire Transmitter found?"
The Sun King remained expressionless, pulled the screen, and quickly moved to the next image.
"This is the enemy encountered by the Mechanical God Sect, self-proclaimed as the Curse Spirit Clan, has no physical bodies, moving in the world as souls, but possessing extremely strong spiritual power, mastering extraordinary telekinesis, achieving effects similar to witchcraft."
"Although they are a bit weaker than the Holy Light Empire, they are very difficult to communicate with and directly engaged in armed conflict with the Mechanical God Sect, and their power strongly restrains the power system of the Mechanical God Sect."
"Fascinating creatures, quite similar to the Demon Spirit Clan."
"Indeed, Curse Spirits... We should capture a few for research when we have the chance, might push the soul technology further."
"Old ghost, it’s not the time for your necromancy research."
"That concludes the intelligence summary."
"Both forces allied with our Truth Council are encountering trouble, the status of the Void Worm Race and the Evil Energy Demons is unclear, but given the density of this civilization, running into problems is almost a certainty."
"Moving forward, please, Golden Chairman, continue."
As the chairman began to speak, everyone fell silent.
The Golden Chairman, a rare middle-aged humanoid, cleared his throat and began.
"War is imminent, I have already contacted the Mechanical God Sect and the Red Empire, the three parties will meet in half a year on the Ice Star to discuss alliance matters."
"This task will be handled by the old ghost since your territory is closest to the Ice Star."
"Additionally, expand the War Academy."
"People from the Mother Star have good qualifications and willpower, set up a junior academy, put those who are averagely gifted or somewhat lacking amongst the non-human descendants there to study."
"Dragon Men, Half-Elves, Demons, and Void Race, all go there, you decide on the academy’s name."
"Advance the Moon God Star System development plan, Fire Wizards can hand in slightly fewer resources, focus on population resources, especially slaves with labor and intellectual capacities."
"Increase the individual value, offer more substantial military merits."
"In the Corona Star System, assign the slaves for mining, the Moon God Star System must enter the preliminary development stage within five years at the latest."
"That’s roughly everything..."
The Golden Chairman concluded definitively, a series of plans and directives issued without any voices of dissent, indicating his stable authority.
As people’s projections prepared to retreat.
"Right, establish the second War Academy in the Moon God Star System, appoint Fire to take the position of president, he is only one step away from reaching a higher level of the Holy Spirit Level."
"Let him oversee the work there, meeting adjourned."
After finishing, the projection disappeared.
The top brass looked at each other.
"He should have, I remember he held the position of Mother Star Guardian."
"The Mother Star is destroyed, of course, he had to return."
"What about the World Tree..."
"It failed, the roots couldn’t be saved."
"Useless, and to think he was a descendant of the Fire Transmitter."
"What are you talking about, the World Tree and the Mother Star are one, how could it possibly survive in such circumstances."
"What about the Titan Divine Race..."
"Let’s go, see you next time."
Several projections disappeared one after another, and the spacious hall returned to its calm once more.
But at this moment, the image of the Golden Chairman reappeared above the throne, and a space rift tore open in the blank area below.
The Golden Chairman looked complex.
"Fire, you heard it all."
The figure coming through the torn space was a white-haired young man, also a member of the Holy Spirit Level, only he had gone a bit farther.
In his hand, he was holding a delicate and pretty little girl around eleven or twelve years old.
Their conversation did not reach the girl’s ears.
"Is there really a traitor in the Supreme Council? What is their purpose?"
Faced with the chairman’s question.
The Fire Wizard spoke with utmost certainty, in a tone of finality.
"Father’s three apprentices back then, the eldest went on to ascend to godhood, has already entered the Gods Hall, the news is from him, I believe it."
"The second apprentice became the King of Dreams and has since vanished."
"The third fell into the Abyss, and we have no news of him since."
"Our enemy as wizards, besides the Titan gods, we have no feud with anyone else."
"Alright, I’ll follow your advice."
The Golden Chairman sighed again.
"The Gods Hall does not believe our explanation, those guys..."
The Fire Wizard snorted coldly.
"I hold the key to the Twilight of the Gods, they have no chance, they must believe even if they don’t want to."
"Send Xi to the Second War Academy, there’s a dormant Ancient God there, it should help her grasp the origin."
The session of the Supreme Council began silently and ended just as quietly.
But soon, it spurred a huge uproar on the internet.
"Holy Light Empire, Curse Spirit Clan, Moon God Star System development plan, Moonstone Beast..."
Far on Jigerde-062 Planet, Lin Suo.
Just regaining focus from his research, he flipped through his wristwatch to catch up on recent news and came across these pieces of information.
And also, news about the founding of the Second War Academy and its affiliated schools was among them.
This could make Illidare the Silent speed up his part.
Or even come to find him, asking him to personally go search for it.
"Why is it so hard to delay for a few decades..."
Lin Suo was quite annoyed.
Among the multitude of news, only the significant rise in profits from the slave trade caught his slight interest.
Considering this, turning Planet 062 into a Death Star seems a bit wasteful; with over a billion in scale, translated into Military Merit, not to mention jumping straight to a Major isn’t out of reach.
"The blue-skinned people..."
On this planet, the destruction of a kingdom’s capital had also caused a huge stir.
Due to the limitations of the era.
News traveled slowly, but Lin Suo had been staying in the same place for nearly three months now, pondering the practical plan of turning the World Tree Fruit into an avatar.
His gigantic Dark Star Dragon body.
Has been recognized by the distantly watching blue-skinned people as the Dragon of World Destruction, spreading fear and despair across the planet...