With doubts and wavering, Agrama began his journey of inquiry.
But he seemed to overlook the fact that what he saw was what Sarodar wanted him to see.
The Night Empire's war alert has been lifted, and the citizens of the Empire continue to live their usual lives.
And on the side of the planet Salrodar with its back to Azeroth, if Agrama saw everything there, he might just put Sarodar in the same category as the Dark Titan Sargeras.
The Death Star is being built day and night, and has now changed from the original dragon skeleton to half a planet, and the other side is still in a skeleton state.
However, the Death Star is ready for use.
The first members of the Silver and White Fleet have been sent to the Death Star to begin their training service.
This is a gathering place for the Empire's extreme fanatics, and every soldier here is a mad loyalist of the Eternal Night God Emperor.
"The glory of the empire will surely envelop Azeroth, and the glory of the empire will radiate the entire universe" "Serve the Emperor of God, your life is not your own" "Any enemy who dares to defy the will of the Empire will be destroyed with their planet" Inside the Death Star, the Arcane Trumpets are constantly emitting frenzied mobilization speeches.
This is the dark side of the Night Empire, the true core hidden within the Empire of Calm.
A special elven officer known as the Overseer, dressed in a dark black uniform and holding a delicate small pistol in his hand, is found throughout the silver-white fleet.
For some reason, His Majesty the God-Emperor prefers to call them the Gestapo.
They played the role of gendarmes and war mobilizers, and they were responsible for keeping the soldiers in a frenetic atmosphere at all times.
"You don't need art, you don't need nature, you don't need mercy, you don't need to forget the traditions of the elves, you forget who you are, you forget where you came from" The Gestapo in black uniforms walked quickly among the soldiers in the procession.
"You only need war, you only need destruction, you only need conquest, you only need to obey Your Majesty's orders, even if this order is for you to destroy Azeroth with the main cannon of the Death Star" "For the Emperor" "For the Emperor" "Hooray" The Death Star soldiers were dressed in black-and-gray uniforms, with a sharp, grim eye of truth pinned to the front of their caps.
They stretched out their right hands, their fists in their hands, and shouted in unison in response to the prison guards.
The Death Star soldiers don't have weapons, and they don't need them, their weapons are the Death Star itself.
Halfway across the surface of the Death Star, there is a circular crater, and in the center of the pit is a giant Titan energy cannon.
This is the main cannon of the Death Star, a giant cannon that destroys stars.
All it takes is a charge, and a single shot can blast a planet into cosmic dust.
As for secondary weapons, they are all over the surface of the entire artificial planet, and the number is simply uncountable.
The No. 1 Death Star, given the name "Punishment of Azeroth" by the God Emperor.
The huge hangar inside the Death Star was empty at the moment, except for a few small and elegantly shaped warplanes parked alone.
The fuselage of the fighter is like a streamlined shuttle, and the cockpit is very naturally placed directly above the fuselage, like an arc protruding from the waves.
The fuselage is flanked by a pair of half-moon sickle-shaped wings that reflect a silvery-white glow.
Directly in front of the fuselage is a small bursting Titan energy cannon.
The entire aircraft seemed to be a harmless work of art, with the fuselage wings and even the barrel carved with traditional patterns and reliefs from the Night Elves.
"Luna Arclight" is the name of these experimental fighters.
The Empire's group of artists and literary masters, although they don't know how to fight, their contribution to the Empire's war machine is also quite large.
Artists carved and designed each of the Empire's war machines as beautiful works of art, and then the literary masters gave them names in the style of the Night Elves.
They even plan to decorate the surface and interior of the Death Star once it is fully built.
"War is art, weapons are art."
This phrase has spread throughout the Elven Empire.
Under the leadership of the Eternal Night God Emperor, the style of the entire Night Elf Clan has completely changed.
Although on the surface, they still seem to be as fanatical as they were 10,000 years ago, with a fanatical love for art and nature, and a mouth full of kindness and freedom.
But within, some of the core ideas have gradually changed.
The elves used all their original artistic sense on the war machine, and they could spend years on a natural work of art, but now they can also concentrate on polishing it for years.
Sulama City, Crystal Avenue.
Flags of the Eye of Truth were hung all over the streets.
On the giant mage tower in the center of Sulama hung a giant flag more than twenty meters long.
The eyes of the Eye of Truth became extremely sharp and cold, and more than a dozen dark golden tentacles stretched out around the eyes, each of which was tightly grasping a planet.
In front of the Central Mage Tower, a statue of the God-Emperor Salrodar stands in the center of the square, one of which holds the vengeance of Azeroth in one hand and a planet in the other.
"For the Emperor" "Long live His Majesty the God-Emperor" The crowd shouted in a frenzied manner, stretching out their right arms and clenching their right hands into fists.
The mechanical spider platform was slowly advancing, and Hu Feng stood on the platform, calmly looking around at the crowds of people on both sides of the street.
The hearts of the people are cohesive.
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The empire is ready for any war.
When the silver-white fleet takes shape, the universe will be at the mercy of the empire to claim and slaughter.
Behind the Walking Throne, groups of large mechanical spiders slowly marched forward.
The steel creations all have a rotating turret mounted on their backs, and a large-caliber Titan energy cannon reflects sunlight.
Further behind, all kinds of mechanical spiders also lined up in a neat queue.
The finale was a mass-produced Colossus of the Chosen One, with a huge body more than thirty meters high, supported by four flexible mechanical legs.
Four large-caliber strafing laser ray cannons are regularly distributed on both sides of the body, with a retractable energy cannon mounted in the center.
In front of the statue in the square, the mechanical legs of the Walking Throne arch high and are fixed into a towering podium.
Hu Feng held on to the guardrail and looked at the sea of people below.
"No one can stop us...
"Soon...
The entire universe will be at our disposal, enemies will bow down at the feet of the Empire, and their lands will become our colonies. ” "The people of the empire will rise high, and the banner of the empire will be synonymous with conquest."
"We will bring war to the whole universe ...
In the face of the empire, there is no submission, only destruction" Behind Hu Feng, a huge Eye of Truth banner sounded.
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