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982 - "God, please wake me up if this is a dream."

My name is Zarnok Virellius Thalmarion Quen’Zai Elorath Draxil Omberon Kaelis Varneth Solarius Myrrh Caligo Xenthos A. Kryntari, and I’m scared shitless for my life.

I’m what Terra people would call a new-age otaku who had fallen in love with their stories, movies, manga, and nearly all forms of entertainment that...

981 - Controlled Release

When the scene of the attacks ended, the screen went black before the words [We have considered these actions as a declaration of war and have responded accordingly] appeared.

Those words caused panic among the people watching, as they realized that this was not a prank and the Conclave was now at war w...

980 - Stretching Their Muscles

BANG!!!!!

The door to the Pkago leader's office was kicked open, interrupting his participation in the joint call with the Conclave Central Command. He was amidst begging for either his troops to be returned or for another civilization to send reinforcements, but was receiving no positive response as the leaders continu...

979 - Sun Tzu

“Oh, God,” were the last words that came out of a planetary defense station soldier's mouth before his space station was destroyed.

With the appearance of new wormholes from all directions around the planet, a courtesy of the stealth mapping vessels sent out by the Empire, as the million avatars acted as a giant dis...

978 - "Burn the heretic."

FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!!

Lasers and physical bullets were raining down on Gradiel, the capital of the Elara civilization, lighting up the space outside the capital planet as ships tried to deal with the avatars that came out of the VR towe...

977 - "They are scary"

{It is most likely not going to escalate any further until they are done dealing with the empire, so we advise you to entertain it at this stage and not attempt to kill them, as that would attract their attention back to you, and you risk becoming the main target for them to vent their anger and humiliation,} Little Protagoni...

976 - Random Bullshit GO!!!!!!!!!!

“Okay, we have reached our challenge target. Ladies and gentlemen, I’m going to be attempting a perfect run, meaning clearing all objectives while capturing all of the soldiers in my section without killing any of them, coll...

975 - A Misunderstanding

“I must be dreaming or stuck in VR,” Bonga thought to himself as he continued running away, failing to do so effectively as he kept falling and crashing into things in his attempt to get as far away from the monster as possible.

Although he knew everything was a reality, what his eyes were seeing was causing his bra...

974 - Plucking Fruits from a Tree

FLASH!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!!!! FLASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

Nuclear explosions of magnitudes higher than what Hiroshima experienced on those fateful days during World War II lit up space in different locations as various Conclave fleets, stuck within the empire’s now-declare...

973 - A forbidden Zone

They say when it rains, it pours. That is what the Conclave was experiencing at the moment, as they were now trying to withdraw after losing a quarter of their ships without even realizing what hit them. This made it nearly impossible to avoid what they didn’t see coming, resulting in the order to retreat immediately being ...

972 - Birth of Stars

The Conclave fleet started spreading to avoid contact with the missile-like objects, which constantly adjusted their flight path toward their targeted ships. This forced the Conclave fleet to disperse further, but the objects had countermeasures, as they too constantly adjusted their positioning in 3D space. This required the...

Pincer

TWIF! TWOF! TWUF! TWAFF! TWIF! TWOF! TWUF! TWAFF!

In the silence of space, thrusters in different areas of an attacking ship activated with millisecond intervals to ensure the ship's movements were predictable, while also fine-tuning its positioning in preparation for the next action half the imperial interceptor fleets...

970 - In Space No One Can Hear You Scream, But They Can See You Burning

“Oh, God,” Ayaka said as she walked out of the stargate, feeling the large amount of poisoned mana being radiated from a distance.

Although she felt the radiated mana, what surprised her the most was the life force fluctuation happening in that direction; years of longevity were being expelled with each second, maki...

969 - Conclave's Assured Victory

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The system lines stopped the moment he triggered the knot in his soul, as if it were now trying to adapt to Aron’s actions.

With it also came a moment of silence and reprieve from the pain, but despite that, he didn’t feel relief as he was yet t...

968 - A Trillion Reasons

Ship after ship came and absorbed the mana Aron was expelling, as the situation didn’t seem to be subsiding at all.

As Nova scanned the collected mana that was delivered to one of the labs on Mars she was now commandeering. It took a few minutes before the first round of results started coming out.

{He is experi...

967 - “What is your pledge?”

The moment the avatar-making process started, the situation finally became clear. Although a large number of people chose to create their own avatars from scratch ot bring their imaginations to life, the majority of humans used the Universal IP option. Some chose to become Space Marines, others Hell Divers, clone soldiers, Je...

966 - Creating and Choosing Avatars

“What?” Gululi asked in surprise, giving the same reaction as everyone else who was hearing the answer from their instance of GAIA.  

It was no surprise they reacted that way, as the empire was literally giving them an infinite money glitch in return for joining a war that held no risk to them at all. Plus...

965 - INCENTIVES

By the tenth minute since the application portal was opened, a whopping eleven billion people had already registered, with the majority of the applicants coming from the Proxima star system. Happy and excited, they finally had the chance to help the empire instead of being on the receiving end.  

Although that...

964 - APPLICATION PORTAL READY

[PLEASE LOG OFF TO ALLOW FOR THE TIME DILATION TO BE RAMPED UP TO A 20:1 RATIO IN PREPARATION FOR THE WAR]

This announcement was sent to everyone in VR during the emperor's address, whether they were watching it or doing something else. A five-minute timer appeared in front of all users, counting down to the forced logo...

963 - A Call to Action

In nearly all media devices across the empire, TVs, holograms, phones, and AR devices, the imperial government’s royal office seal appeared, accompanied by a one-minute timer counting down to the emperor’s address.

The closer the timer got to zero, the slower the empire seemed to move. Sports games, school lectures,...

962 - Emotional Constipation

Mars, Stargate Base 47

Streams upon streams of people continued exiting the wormholes, some requiring tractor beams to soften their speed after being thrown as if they were cannonballs.

As their bodies passed through the Stargates, they were fully scanned, their imperial digital profiles updated with new informati...

961 - The Rescue Operation

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Amidst the explosions and shaking inside the space station as the active shields were bombarded, a wormhole opened in one of the walls. People streamed in, screaming and running as fast as possible, not wanting to waste a single second inside the station after the horrors they h...

960 - In Action

BOOM

A snow avalanche was triggered as the black mecha, adorned with red highlights, straightened its knees that had buckled from breaking the fall from orbit. Its head rose from the cloud of snow dust created by the impact.

Ismail, now one with the mecha, reached back and drew a sword as tall as the machine itsel...

959 - Bait and Switch

[Joint scanning the planet]

Ismail looked at the planet data that was being collected jointly by the ten mechas, who had appeared in different locations around the planet and were integrating it into a single comprehensive dataset.

[Basic Planetary Intelligence Dossier: Porku

Ownership: Elara civilization. 2025-08-09 02:34:09 +0000 UTC View Post

958 - Dear Mana

{As you have already learned, our citizens are currently being held as hostages in their space stations, and the rescue forces will be moving in half an hour, which will also be five minutes after you start your missions,} an Athena sub-AI provided the mission briefing inside what looked like a large theater, as soldiers in t...

957 - A Masterpiece Ready for a Stage

The blare of a base-wide alarm ripped through the dormitory, causing the sleeping soldier to instinctively snap to attention before he could even process what was happening.

Once on his feet, it took him only ten seconds to become fully alert. He snatched his earpiece from the table and rushed out of the room, fitting i...

956 - A Tit for Tat

Trade Hub.

“What are you doing?” a Bogomar shouted at the imperial soldiers. Their rifles were leveled at him and his family, who trembled as they clung to him while being escorted back to their room. “We came here under a Visa from the empire!  And it promised safety!”

The soldiers didn't respond. Hi...

955 - The Brutality of War

It took only five minutes for John and Athena to return, but for them and the entire planning division, it had been a months-long, continuous project. In their time-accelerated instance, they had planned, run simulations to find flaws, returned to the drawing board, and refined the plan repeatedly. They did their best to mini...

954 - Releasing all of the Shackles

Distance is the chokehold of space warfare. With such a vast expanse between the wormhole entry points and the Solar System, it was impossible for the invaders to hide, no matter how stealthy they tried to be. Knowing this, they didn't even try. They had the numbers advantage from the start. Within ten minutes of the invasion...

953 - Operation Overwhelm

Nexus.

As the future hub for all inter-civilizational space travel, it was a bustling center of activity. Construction was ongoing, a constant effort to build a station massive enough to accommodate the projected traffic.

Furthermore, every civilization knew its absolute coordinates, as the Nexus was the starting ...