The Holy Chronicles Of Baator
First Flight

The next day, I stood at the command center of one of the three Lunar-Class Cruisers. I was sitting on a throne set in the middle of the room while Generals Zagan and Venelana were sitting beside me, because my ship was leading two other ships.

Finally, after a long time, I once again sat in the void. The entire Voidship is controlled by a simple AI created and controlled by the Architect. During my time at the Solar Federation, I designed many of them, especially for combat.

This is the advantage of advanced artificial intelligence technology. In the Solar Federation, all fleets are controlled only by AI while the Ship Captain, or other Navy Officer, only makes the final decision, where to shoot, if to shoot, where to fly, where to shoot, and other things. In other respects, AI is more precise than the human factor.

We're passing ocean currents, and we'll be passing through it for a few hours.

"How long are we in Ihor, Zeo?"

I asked, Venelana was bored when she sat there and looked so bored, even I was a little, of course, I could read some magic books, he said, but since sitting here with Generals Zagan and Venelana it would be considered impolite for them. .

One was my fiancee, and the other was my most loyal follower.

"Three or four hours, we are flying at the lowest speed, not wasting much energy, because we need it for weaponry, and also, the entire ocean is full of many powerful sea monsters and beasts; we don't have to draw attention."

I answered. Deep in the depths of the ocean, there were many powerful entities. I set the speed of the voidships to the lowest due to the lowest consumption. In turn, my ship will not attract the attention of more energy-sensitive monsters and creatures who will be tempted to attack my transportation.

"So that's a wise move, my lord."

General Zagan said from my side.

"After arriving at Ihor, we will land to the west of the subcontinent, it seems, near there is a powerful tribe of humans, which must be faced, he said, so I'll test the Magicule Battery Anti-Matter artillery."

I've explained.

The problematic thing was, near my landing site, where I was planning to construct a teleportation array, there were several human tribes, favored by the Supreme Class Chieftain, so my new vacancy will take their first test.

"Why not fly and land north or south of Ihor?"

ask Venelana.

"That's not a good choice, miss. You know, while these three emptinesses might seem strong, if we are unlucky and encounter a powerful sea beast, we can be easily attacked by the sea. The North and South Beaches are far away, so we need to spend more time flying."

Answer the General Zagan.

The sea animals really scared me. When Lord Mephisto told me that, he discovered existence at the level of the Demon-Class/Intermediate Godhead; god is truly terrifying. This plane was strange; its development and power differed greatly between sea and land.

"Stay, even if we talk about the continent, this place has far more Ultimate Class powerhouses than we previously thought. That's a bit troublesome."

I told.

"Don't worry, my lord. Right now, I have four Supreme Class meat golems, and after we dispose of these rotten barbarians, I hope that you leave some of them behind so that I can add to my collection."

"Of course, General, your collection was a great help in this conquest."

I told.

While the Flesh Golem, which was made from the Nature of the Zagan Clan, was weaker than the original expert, it was, it was mainly due to the great loss of intelligence and wisdom due to their deaths and the use of Clan Traits to reconstruct them as Meat Golems.

Its use was even weaker as they could easily block and delay a genius First-Class powerhouse for a sufficient amount of time. They could use numerical superiority to kill even an actual Ultimate Class powerhouse if they were to gang up on someone.

***

The plane of Yestera, Ihor Continent, Middle Region, a few days earlier

"Tribal chiefs, prophets, and shamans have verified the news.It seems, the entire Subcontinent of Ewor fell into the hands of a vile invader."

Said a man in a long fur cloak.

"What should we do, Chief Shaman? Attackers must be strong to conquer the entire subcontinent."

Ask the Chief, his advisor, the Chief Shaman.

"In my opinion, we should contact the other Great Tribes through the entire Ihor and build an alliance against the invaders. From the prophecy and vision of the shaman who said that the invaders had come to attack and annihilate us."

Said the Shaman with a creepy voice.

"How many Legendaries can we gather with all the support?"

ask the chief. Legendary powerhouses in their cultural name for the Ultimate-Class entity.

"There were 7 Great Tribes throughout Ihor, and each of them had an average of 2 Legendary Power Centers; some even had three. Overall, we probably have about 17 or 18. The problem was, some of them were already part of his prime. , especially the Great Tribe in the South, had a severe decline, and their Legendary was already on the verge of death due to old age."

Answer the Shaman honestly. Even so, gathering so many Legendary ranked powerhouses was terrifying, so he hoped to defeat the enemy. Especially now that his tribe called for such an alliance, and they had three Legendary ranked powerhouses, including himself.

"Then send a message to all the Great Tribes and call them for a meeting now. We need to form a military alliance as quickly as possible. Do you know when the invaders will arrive?"

The Chief of the Tribe.

"In a few days, Chief. I will work as quickly as possible to accomplish these tasks to preserve our civilization and expel the evil invaders to where they belong."

Answer the Shaman Head.

"Good.I hope we all survive this."