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Yestera Plane, Ihor Subcontinent, Western Region

If one looked from the coast of the Western Region of the Ihor Subcontinent, on the horizon, you could see three humongous spaceships appearing as they were slowly flying towards the land.

I observed the area, not finding anything weird; there weren't enemies, so that was good. General Borke Zagan was standing next to in the command center of the Lunar-Class Cruiser as we were observing the coast. It looked like a beach, with sand and sunny weather.

"Where should we go now, My Lord?"

Asked General Zagan while observing the land.

"We shall be eradicating one of the Great Tribes in the Western Region of Ihor Subcontinent, close to the Westcoast, isn't the Tigara Tribe? I don't want any kind of disturbances during the building process of the teleportation array to Ihor. We will annihilate them with Anti-Matter Magicule Batteries installed on cruisers. At least we will see the might of new models of them in practice."

As three Lunar-Class Cruisers went in the direction where the Tigara Tribe was located, I said with a grin.

"Of course, My Lord."

Answered General Zagan as we continued our journey where the Tigara Tribe was located.

After half an hour of flying, this ti with high speed, I was not bothered by attracting mighty sea beasts and monsters from the ocean's depths, and soon enough, the Tigara Tribe was in our sights.

It was worthy of the title Great Tribe; it looked huge, with many buildings looking more advanced than the Tribes in the Ewor subcontinent; I even sensed two Legendary-ranked Powerhouses that were there.

"There are two of them... start charging the Anti-Matter Magicule Batteries, including the Main Cannons."

I commanded as everything was being charged on the three Lunar-Class Cruisers, aiming at their target, which was a settlent of the Tigara Tribe.

Soon enough, after several seconds, I got a notification from Architect who was now directly controlling these three voidships that all artillery was fully charged and ready to fire.

"Fire."

I commanded; as soon as tens and tens of Anti-Matter Magicule Batteries started shooting at the settlent of the Tigara Trige, which looked like Starfall. Including the main artillery cannons, which reminded high supernova when it shot three large balls of concentrated energy.

Afterward, one could hear screams of pain and anguish from down below as the entire settlent was bombarded straight to oblivion, destroying everything, leaving nothing standing or alive. Only two Ultimate-Class powerhouses of the Tribe are barely standing after the first wave of artillery.

"Send them a second wave."

I commanded, and imdiately, all Anti-Matter Magicule Batteries started shooting again; the sound of firing, steel, and fire was being spread around the three voidships as a new wave of attacks hit the ruins of the settlent.

When the supernova shots of the main artillery fell down, a massive explosion occurred, and a shockwave tore out all trees in diater of one kiloter; even ships shuddered slightly as we experienced the aftershocks.

After several minutes, the dust finally settled. I looked in delight at the huge wasteland created by my Arcanotech, the forr populous city settlent of the Tigara Tribe, populated by tens of thousands of humans.

"Splendid... what do you think, General?"

I asked with a cheerful voice, seeing my weapons work in such a marvelous way. This was nothing more than combining my knowledge from Solar Federation and the magic of this realm of existence, creating even more fearso weaponry.

And this was only a beginning... as I would grow stronger, so would my Arcanotech, as my possibilities would widen, allowing to construct and recreate even more wonders from the Golden Age of Technology.

Cruisers had less firepower than combat-oriented Voidships. I wonder how strong upgraded Battleships or even Void Fortresses would be that were the pinnacle of space-faring technology of Solar Federation.

My final aim was to construct Black Fortress.

Black Fortresses weren't technology or anything created by Solar Federation, but sothing far more ancient. Still, it eclipsed every ship across all fleets of the Solar Federation or Aeldari Empire with such huge destructive power.

Solar Federation had studied one of them, and I was even head of the research team. I have all data saved in the Architects database, waiting for the blueprints to be finished.

"Send down chs and Legions to clean out. We will construct the teleportation array here. The Tigara Tribe was located in a suitable location with good defensive possibilities. Secure the location, and build a simple fortification."

I commanded as General Zagan began shouting commands to his subordinates.

The only loss I suffered was that the Ultimate-Class humans' bodies couldn't be recovered as my artillery blasted them to oblivion.

Soon enough, all three Lunar-Class Cruisers started landing down, and soldiers together with chs started marching out of them and started their specific tasks, such as cleaning, building, and other things.

The entire place was cleaned in three hours, as if nothing ever happened here, thanks to magic and chs. Then, the building process of the teleportation array started, which would take approximately 12 hours probably.

I then retreated to the Cruiser to spend so ti with Venelana and drink so tea; maybe I would go sleep before I dumped overseeing duty onto General Zagan. Another advantage of being a Lord, I have subordinates, that are doing things instead of . On the other side, I was inventing new Arcanotech gadgets that eased life for everyone, my people included, so it is even.

When I was back, I already saw Venelana preparing tea for , albeit a little clumsily; it was apparent this was the first ti she was doing sothing like this, to which I smiled lightly as I sat down.

And after a very long twelve hours, I was notified that the teleportation array was already finished, which was fantastical and terrible. Fantastic for the conquest, as it could continue. Terrible for , as I wanted to sleep a bit more, as I was tired.

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