VOLUME 6 Prologue Part 1

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Shifting around in his office, Jackson stared intently at the new world map with updated labels and unit numberings. His face focused solely on the Airbase of Shadilay on the North of Geraldia with its Strategic Bomber Fleet having a green light for Mana Nuclear Arsenal usage. "Elizabeth, how bad are those Demon God Towers? Have you ever tried to find its weakness?"

With a straight back and hands together in front of her, she walked to the map and shrugged her head as she got near to him. "No, My Lord. Those structures were built far before even the time of the Elven Empire. It's birthed from the Ages of the Elfen folk. When the Elves were at their closest to their Angelic forms." Exhaling, he looks to the five Demon God Towers, Ospeten guarding the Western deserts, Cull on the tropical East whilst Unspeakable and Yerter kept watch on the untamed lands and the Vampiric Kingdom.

A lone one sat at the center north, Yaglaboth'ur which had already some kills to its name. One Frigate and another Guided Missile Destroyer. "Do you think this plan will work?"

She shrugs her head as she lifts her hand pointed at Unspeakable. "No, My Lord. You will get stopped by the border. Those Demon God Towers won't fire unless it detects an invasion has entered the marked terrain of Vitas. That's why of all of the Kingdoms and Empires in this world, it has the most rigid borders that none has ever managed to invade in all of these years."

Turning around, Alana closely followed him as he sat down on his table and opened up the computer. "I will tell that to Iron Mountain then." Elizabeth though kept her eyes on the map, taking in the whole of the United Armies of the Players. "My Lord, if what I am thinking is right. I believe Bahamut will have to be used for this."

"Bahamut? What's your opinion on this?" The Dragon that sat balled up on top of his table perks her head up and looks at the map. "I cannot say for sure, Master. I haven't been there or checked it myself." Leaning back on his chair, he points his finger at the monitor. "When we're in Rose, let's try to check Yerter since it sits on your border."

"M'Lord, I believe you should know that Dragon God King Augustus and his Legion lost to Unspeakable." He turned the chair around and looked up to her. "It was this defeat that marked Her Majesty with the will to take over the world." He then spins his chair to look at her, who puts her hands on her waist in response. "Yes. That is true. Hence why I am concerned. I do not want Bahamut to suffer the same fate. These are Anti-God Weaponry pointed down to mortals."

Jackson lifts his hands up, putting his fingers on each other as his lips curled to a circle. "I see... Bahamut, what do you think? You fought Augustus. What's your take?" The Dragon stared at the Demon God Towers and was silent for a few moments before looking towards him. "I might be able to take at least one shot from it, Master. Anti-God... Are they like Anti-Divine?" Jackson shakes his hand as he waves the conversation. "That's not important. What's important is that they have weapons meant to kill your kind, Bahamut. I will not allow it."

He immediately began typing down a tidal wave of words as he got to work. "Alana, do the economics stuff will you. Prioritize the ones for Eldwood. Elizabeth, continue checking the map. I wanna hear more from you."

As they got to work, Elizabeth was using a pen and drawing on the surface of the map as she was given another roll of paper. Unfolding it, her long thin and trimmed eyebrow lifted up. "A Starfort in the Great Plains? My Lord, have you seen this?" Both Jackson and Alana stopped as their heads turned towards her. The Queen released her other hand.

Revealed with it is Project XX125. With no dubbing next to it as it showed Star shaped fortifications all of the continents and drawn on each of them would be the demand for Elven Birch Wood for the teleporters. "Huh... So that's the plan?" Alana walks up to her and touches the map, her eyes intently absorbing it. "M'Lord, this is feasible. Since your transport methods are limited, why not house the Outworlders in these large fortifications and when the portal opens, teleport them towards it?"

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