Akira taking full command of the situation before gazing at Sans. "You're in charge of Refugee Evacuation and securement Since you're not prominent in Violent Expansionism."
Sans surprised. "Hoo then? I suppose I should take charge of the Collection units, right?" Akira nods. "I trust you to not kill helpless civilians, and it better removing them than having the Empire command of them to Fight."
The Avenger, clearly a Subsect of manufactured avenger being generally weaker and less stable than the one utilize in the Capital yet still ferocious.
The Sarinectic's Heavy steps Crash down on the ground, as a voice rings out over Comms "Atlas carrier Deployed," Resounding over the Comms as the Voice rings out, "All Operation within the Empire are now under my authority."
They all recognize the voice of Admiral Crucis, meaning one of the enemies of Vuiseon has been obliterated the masterful Naval command and notable strongest Ice druid In existence.
Standing on deck, his Antler Adorned helmet Towering On the command, "As of this point, Vuiseon Full forces have Arrive Begin the capture of all surrounding cities and towns. Target Castors are within the reinforcement utilize them to target our Aerial forces."
Eurgustine Grins Milcah herself Crunch down on an Apple, As Sans Looks at the collection unit, of the Admirals of Vuiseon, 2 presence in this operation alongside Commanding Operators Sans, Dragon Savant Akira, and Dragon Queen eira,
more prominent force than the other 4 admirals of the military Unit less he mention High Admiral Esdeath,
"Then It begins." Akira Says Roaring "YOU HEARD him. LET US BEGIN THE CONQUEST OF THE EMPIRE!"
The Unit lift their Hands exhilarated As they begin marching great Forces back by the immense Tank Arms of Vuiseon,
Immense Ravager tanks heavy, Tracked machines Adorned in unflinching Armor, a brutish Square of reinforced, a powerful Railgun firing high explosive rounds as its main Cannon,
between that of the soldiers, the Crouger support craft for tighter Spaces a Line of balanced annihilation back by the might of the titan Walkers Sarinectics, with the designed Avengers, Secondarily to the titan walkers.
Not even requiring the assistance of the ECU, or CCU, to Push further with such an Extensive force, they Move, order coming in as they close on Empire cities Fortress taken over or obliterated within the horizon of the empire sight Vehicle devices far more advanced than ever seen Move unimpeded.
A scout tears Into the council room, Stumbling to the ground pantingly. Staring horror of such extent in his eyes, it make all in the chamber Go quiet.
"it's… IT'S A MASSCRE!" Tear Flooding from his eyes. "THEY THEIR DESTROYING EVERYTHING!" the Chamber peer at him his voice, Cold. "it a Tidal Wave of forces An ARMY EVEN MORE DANGEROUS THAN THE GATE FORCES!"
The papers are picked up and Opened by the mediator. He stumbles at purely the Casualty Numbers.
The Mediator's eyes widen at seeing the imagery and the picture of immeasurable Walkers with seeming magic throwing guns so vast they Shatter cities like glass.
the following army even more advanced tanks that seem immune to any projectile and treat walls like suggestions, and the Infantry, though not the most advanced of thing equipped with gear Far surpassing even their most elite of soldiers.
the Empire now trapped between a rock and a Hard place, a fighting force beyond anything of their wildest Imagination, and the small powerhouse given form by the Gate,
two especially advanced Forces Colliding against the Empire's borders an annihilation or more adequately a consumption of their kingdom as a whole.
The Emperor, Seeing the images himself; the force Coming from the desert Possessing weapons unlike anything he's ever seen.
The King himself… stares. "We're Doomed." he murmurs under his breath, though heard by almost Everyone within the Area.
The marching tide of Vuiseon Gaegeles, corroding any land the Empire might've had, fortress after fortress Destroyed
resistance futile, Cities surrendering before being rended by the guns of Sarinectic's dragons destroyed by Akira, even the apostle of the dragon god Pinned by his might alone.
Milcah controlling Wyverns like nothing, her thunderous Step leaving frozen towers in its wake, each section of the army Providing Unimaginably Mighty even the weakest Adorned with the knight of bora and holy order.
Sans evacuating City that would resist providing different points to that of total domination those cities glassed like nothing and almost immediately having the traumatized, shift in nature of terror to the forces at hand.
The skeleton making it no better "you." The people terrified however nothing coming from it at all, as Sans clear up the misunderstanding the large Portion of the force moving.
On however a portion staying behind as is standard they begin Transporting people to remaining cities after allowing the burial of any bodies left with more than a Shadow atomized to the ground.
The people comply, terrified by the State of them, they move to get it done to leave as fast as possible though nobody forcing an extensive speed.
they get assistance though trying to adamantly refuse it, to dig out the graves the soldiers uncaring for what they want as they move,
digging out the grave before allowing them to do as they, Wish to bury what remains of their Dead. main forcing tearing across cities, stopping before the heavily Fortified capital to resupply and reinforce further.
The fortified capital equalling being reinforced or reinforce with what little can be Managed to assemble after the incident at Alna Hill.
With the minor forcing doing little, the looming Sarinectic in the distance a troubling and horrifically demoralizing sight,
The moment those machine come online Death nearly assured. Unaware of the resupply, and how it nearly completed.
This not even the primary city, the outer fortified fortress city around it a prominent Factor of the Empire's Final defensive Line,
The fortress from when they were merely in their infancy and created to defend the little Territory they had before their Unfettered expansionism.
This fortress not going to stop the unimaginable threat Invoked, by the prominence of those Machines. titans with an immensity of aerial Superiority, that would Destroy even the most prominent of threats to it.
"what is it going ot do to us, James." speaking to another soldier on the wall Near the Titan seemingly Offline. "Of course, it's gonna glass us."
He stares. "What that?" he responds. "Well, that what the other have gone to calling that thing cannon since it leave Nothing Glassing. Cannon is fitting."