97: Terrifying Divine Revelation Mystic Magic

The blueprint for the new type of robot has been drawn.

A massive production order was instantly transmitted via Spirit Eye to the 16th-floor mother machine layer and the 8th-11th-floor production line layers within the Mage Tower.

As time went on,

On the assembly line, robot frames of different models gradually took shape:

The agility of the sky patroller, the heaviness of the breaker, the mysteriousness of the "Annihilator," the purity of the Sanctuary, and the imposing presence of the "iron oath · Guardian."

The surging energy provided by the Mage Tower was being converted into tangible military power with unprecedented efficiency.

Time flew by.

One week later.

It was already mid-August of 3624.

Unbeknownst to him,

Brian had already been on the Gourd Plane for half a year.

This day.

He stood in the war room,

Gazing through the projection screen at the legions rising like a metal jungle within it.

A tangible sense of controlling destiny emerged spontaneously.

"Master, the first batch of 50,000 new model robots of various types has rolled off the production line. All sky patrollers have been produced and have been dispatched since the first day of production!"

Spirit Eye said excitedly beside Brian, "How do you plan to use the intelligence discovered by the sky patrollers?"

"Hmm~."

Brian nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and then turned his gaze to another screen displaying the real-time dynamics of the Azure Wolf Continent.

"Well, that depends on how well our 'guests' are prepared. Are they willing to cooperate and play their part in the opening act of this grand drama?"

On the screen, the movements of the Orc tribes were clearly displayed:

War camps like thorns on the Golden Grassland, the faint roars of giant beasts from the coniferous forest sea mountains, and the ominous shadows cast by the assembled Falcon Rider Cavalry above the Broken Cliff Mountain Range.

Spirit Eye understood and immediately pulled up data analysis:

"According to intelligence sent back by the sky patrollers, the three major Orc clans have formed an alliance and are mobilizing all their strength."

"Among them, 1.3 million elite Orc troops have been dispatched! They also plan to gather 4 million irregular troops! Their intention is to annihilate human civilization in one fell swoop!"

"Their troop scale and determination for war far exceed any previous occasion. Master, their fanatical desire for mutual destruction is the perfect reason for us to issue the 'Ultimate Decisive Battle' mobilization order."

"Precisely."

Brian's lips curled into a slight smile, a calm expression of turning enemies and even circumstances into chess pieces.

"Only the threat of a 'holy war' capable of destroying civilization can make all dissenting voices insignificant in the face of the greater good of 'survival.' The time has come."

One day later,

An emergency meeting of the Allied Forces High Command was held in Military City.

Representatives from the seven nations were already seated around the oval obsidian conference table.

Unlike the undercurrents and hidden agendas of previous meetings, this gathering was unusually harmonious.

Deep in everyone's eyes, there was a subtle, almost imperceptible obedience to the young mage at the head of the table.

Brian did not give the others much time to think, getting straight to the point.

With a wave of his hand, Spirit Eye projected terrifying images of the Orcs' frenzied war preparations onto the center of the conference room.

"Gentlemen,"

Brian's voice was calm but carried absolute authority,

"The Orcs were not deterred by their defeat; instead, they have gathered all their strength, intending to launch a 'holy war' that will destroy our civilization."

The overwhelming Orc army and their fanatical war cries in the images made the representatives present look "grave."

But beneath this gravity was a guided, unified understanding—the crisis was unprecedented, and extraordinary measures had to be taken.

"Passive defense is tantamount to waiting for death."

Brian stated unequivocally,

"We must take the initiative to launch an ultimate decisive battle on the Azure Wolf Continent and eliminate future troubles forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Commander Franco of Blizzard Fortress immediately responded with a booming voice, his eyes gleaming with "pure" fighting spirit:

"What Master Brian said is absolutely correct! My Taji Kingdom fully supports this! We must take the initiative to attack and destroy the Orc lairs!"

"The Houston Kingdom seconds the motion!"

Commander Orris nodded steadily, his tone conveying "profound" agreement,

"Based on the current severe situation and your capabilities, an offensive strike is the only wise choice."

Quartermaster Clemence almost immediately chimed in, as if he had already calculated everything:

"Although a distant expedition entails huge consumption, it's a permanent solution that aligns with long-term interests. The Aurora Kingdom supports this."

Intelligence Officer Medivh, the southern representative who once harbored the deepest doubts, now showed no trace of struggle on his face, but rather an expression of "sudden enlightenment":

"It seems our previous judgment was too conservative. A threat of this magnitude indeed requires the mobilization of all human forces to eradicate it. The Valen Kingdom has no objections."

Desai of the Feiori Kingdom pushed up his glasses, his tone "sincere":

"Intelligence shows the threat is indeed imminent. The Feiori Kingdom agrees with this strategy and is willing to provide all necessary support."

Deputy Quartermaster Charite, as always, looked at Adrian and Brian with an "unreserved" demeanor:

"The Cody Kingdom respectfully abides by the High Command's resolution."

Finally,

Everyone's gaze fell on Commander Adrian.

He slowly rose, his expression "solemn" and "resolute," as if bearing the fate of humanity:

"The situation is now clear. For the eternal peace of humanity, I, the Tivala Kingdom, and the Allied Forces High Command, fully support Master Brian's strategy! This will be a feat recorded in history."

There was no debate, no questioning, not even a hint of hesitation.

The entire decision-making process was incredibly smooth, as if everyone's thoughts had converged through an invisible link to the same conclusion.

Brian watched this scene with satisfaction,

This was precisely the power of the "Divine Revelation Secret Art" combined with political stratagem.

He stood up, like a monarch issuing an edict:

"Very good! Then, to ensure victory, I demand—the seven allied nations grant me the position of Supreme Commander of the Human Allied Forces, with absolute command authority during wartime! All armies, supplies, and finances must be uniformly allocated by the High Command according to quotas!"

"It should be so!" Franco roared first.

"Second the motion!"

"Agreed!"

...Amidst a chorus of agreement, the resolution was passed unanimously.

"The mobilization order takes effect immediately!"

Brian's voice resonated through the venue,

"To unify combat power, the armies of all nations must immediately undergo standardized training by our instructor corps, and all resources will be uniformly allocated by the Supreme High Command!"

An internal integration operation, under the absolute will of Brian,

Under the name of "Ultimate Decisive Battle," it began with extraordinary efficiency.

On the surface, it was an unprecedented unity of humanity; in reality, it was Brian's power, reaching out with an invisible hand of control over the entire Dawn Continent!