Elzeke nodded at Raionhato.
"Sure gentleman. Is she your acting leader?" Elzeke said. "By the way, Lyrniux... if I'm saying your name correctly. How's that planet now? It seems that after a thousand years you are able to evolve and survive the harsh nuclear winter we intentionally set up on the planet. Thank any deity that you are a Diyelian by blood, for we have something that will truly makes us stand in the face of a desperate situation. For your survival lies deep inside you, within the very core of your origins." he pointed at Lyrniux, the old man obviously stunned at him doing it. "Anyway, this is the Frontreia, the seat of the central government. All people living are the highest officials of the government and their families, as well as delegates from the other sectors. This building that you see here," musing the large angular underground tower extending up to the ceiling of the cavern system. "...is the Capitol building where I reside and where all official affairs happen. Since I have you as important, official visitors, I will personally assist all of you today regarding some matters. But since I am really on an important mission, I cannot really stay for too long, as I am equally needed as well. No worries, whatever happens my men will be here to assist you. I promise to personally check about your well-being once I get back from the mission. For now, let's go the Great Hall of Frontreia and have a feast!" Elzeke cheerfully said.
-LYRNIUX POV-
Lyrniux was still feeling a bit nervous due to extreme excitement, of finally setting foot on the land of their myths. It feels like going and being accompanied through the afterlife. As they entered the great corridors of this powerful empire, he felt a sense of pride in his lineage.
When told by the Diyelian's leader that their "survival lies deep inside them", he suddenly became curious about their anatomy and what really a species with a Diyelian ancestry is.
"Hey, Raionhato." he whispered to the Eteruan Admiral. "I am really getting more curious about all of this. All of these wonders feels like going into the afterlife, I've never thought that we would be able to reach this kind of place, which was a few months ago was still an object of debate whether it's myth or not. I feel like I'm ready to die anytime." he said, gasping at exactly everything that he saw. The Diyelian just chuckled about their childish curiosity. "Diyelian blood. It's obviously running in their veins." Elzeke said.
After a few minutes, they arrived into the great hall, a thousand fold more majestic than the halls of Vedreus Zeon. Tens of steaming giant beasts cooked into perfection coupled with overflowing fruits and vegetables lines up the arena like dining hall of the building. The heavenly smell of it surrounds the room and delves its guest into an ecstatic gluttony as they ravenously crave for a bite, as if they will now be eating their last meal on paradise.
"Welcome to Frontreiweld Elyss, the Diyelian's own brand of paradise!" Elzeke greeted them in the midst of deafening cheers from the Diyelian citizens joining them, with the sound of patriotic battle hymns singing loudly in the background.
Meanwhile...
"Sir, we are able to get reinforcement from the remaining surviving rebels from the neighboring nation." a Eirfvenzienian in tattered makeshift armor and gas mask said as he approached the commander of the surviving resistance force. "We also managed to sabotaged a supply convoy and get food for our citizens, this includes a few seeds to propagate so we can farm the hidden oasis in the middle of this secret valley." he added, providing documents about the previous raid that they successfully completed. "Lastly, Kildanri on the southern edge of Eirfvenzien, the manufacturing nation beyond the Great Green Lake has initiated a nationwide rebellion. Our forces outside are getting stronger, Sir."
"Good, how much forces do we currently have?" the commander asked. "About a million men strong." answered the soldier. "Perfect. We'll go and reinforce our forces, I want this hell-hole to be a fully capable and self-sustaining fortress while we are waiting for Marshall Lyrniux to arrive." the soldier agrees, leaving after giving a salute. The commander was then seen on his seat, thinking deeply as he looks into a mountain of documents and a clutter of guns and bullets.
-Maulgrisentir, Lord Algatranz's Hall-
"My lord, Kildanri has declared a rebellion against us! The forces on the neighboring country was almost decimated and was turned into a band of savages. Remnants of Eirfvenzien still exists, and proved to be an annoyance to us by their successful raids that they used to fund other nations into joining their aid. So far, they managed to continue stirring up dissident's spirits to rally against our mighty dominion." an ironclad soldier said, bowing in front of the ruthless tyrant. "They really are a nuisance in the first place. Continue torturing any remnant of them that still exist and heavily bomb any nation continuing to resist our might. One by one they will succumb to the heels of Maulgrisentir." Algatranz ordered. "Never spare anyone, be it soldiers or civilians, men and women. Kill even the children, elderly and disabled."
"Understood, my Lord." the soldier said, walking away. The tyrant was left, laughing maniacally in his throne. "So you like playing games, eh? Let's see."
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