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Time flashed by like a fleeting horse.
Thirty years later, Nora Calendar Year 3800.
First day of the new year.
On the entirety of Nora's 140,000 territories in the New World, gongs and drums thundered in celebration.
Billions of citizens gathered before giant projection slates. Relying on the real-time live broadcast capability of the Mechanical Sky Net, the Chaos Emperor would announce a momentous event today.
The noonday sun beamed straight down from the zenith.
Atop the Tower of Heaven, the Emperor, clad in pure white wizard robes, emerged draped in golden radiance.
Behind him, his wizard form manifested, as immense as the heavens and earth of Nora itself.
Levi spoke solemnly:
