Chapter 1544: Morgany: Plans For The Future

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nWorld domination!

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nEveryone clapped thunderously, already envisioning the future.

nWhat? You think this was an intention they sprung up all of a sudden?

nHahahahhaha~

nNaive!

nIf one thinks that, they truly don’t know how patient Morgany could be.

nRoll it, Narrator!

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nFor hundreds and thousands of years, the 3 emperors belonging to the great continent of Morgany came together as one.

nAnd with their new found unity, they began controlling the seas and recruited an uncountable number of lesser influential people belonging to the many worthless continents in Hertfilia.

nBut that didn’t mean they weren’t susceptible to defeat.

nIf everyone else ganged up against them, they would surely lose no matter how much they trained.

nThat’s why they perfected the art of keeping everyone too fearful to rise up, while controlling world powers as they pleased.

nThey could probably take down 1 or 2 continents at once… But imagine all turning against them?

nMorgany would surely lose.

nAnd initially, things would've remained the same, with no hope in sight, until 700 years ago when the first ancient text was discovered.

nYes...

nWith this discovery, Morgany had spent the last 700 years planning and expanding their forces to an even bigger feat in the dark, all for the glorious day the Holy Core would be unveiled from its hiding place.

nAnd now there was no stopping them!

nAll plans in the sacred vaults will be out of use, and anything or anyone who dared to stand in Morgany's way will only have one outcome to face... Death!

nPeople~

nRise up for Morgany! Morgany is the way, the chosen ones of heaven, the truth, and the light!

nNo one, not even those Adonis worshippers, will be able to stop them now.

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nKavien smiled majestically.

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"Everyone, it's the dawn of a new era... Morgany's era!

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nClap. Clap. Clap. Clap!!!~

nA thunderous bang of claps resounded across the arena-style hall.

nYou look at me; I look at you.

nEveryone had a tactful and knowing smile, clapping as hard as they could.

nTheir chests swelled, their bodies trembling with goosebumps, and their breathing hoarse with excitement.

nTheir hearts pounded with the roar of a thousand beasts.

nHave you ever felt so alive that you felt your entire soul quaking in glory?

nIndescribable… Unexplainable…

nIt was even better than the ecstasy a woman could give.

nCan you feel it?... Can you feel it screaming in your soul?

nSome elderly people in the group felt their eyes listen, happy to be able to see such a day before they died.

nWho didn't love their continent and their empire?

nThis was patriotism at its best.

nIn this world, at the age of 50~65, a majority of people who survived till now were already Grandfathers, great-grandfathers, and great-great-grandfathers.

nAt 50, they didn't really need a cane, as their abs and bodies were still good.

nBut well-decorated canes were a sign of prestige. These few old men had heard from their own great-grandparents and even great-great-grandparents about the secret mission to finding this Holy Core.

nAnd now seated in the space, these men were filled with the sort of excitement that came when one was watching history unfold before their very eyes.

nThat is, even if they died now, they would be glad to go, knowing Morgany would become the rulers of this world.

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nFor 700 years, Morgany had been working out a rigorous structural plan of power across the world.

nThat's right!...

nThey already had a system in place for when things change.

nAnd to start off, only they, true citizens of Morgany, would be at the top of the pyramid.

nNo matter how hard those in the other continents work, they would never be better than Morg.

nThat's right. Even a Morg peasant would have more rights than a Pyno Noble.

nAll good things will first go to those at the top classes of the Pyramid.

nAnd of course, those who surrender peacefully will get find themselves in the middle of the Pyramid, not being slaves and also not considered Morg citizens.

nNo… They would just be called the Outsiders.

nAgain, those from other continents currently belonging to the T.O.E.P Society would, of course, stand higher than these they dubbed Outsiders.

nDoing this would make these fools feel the need to work even harder for Morgany, never wanting to be like the Ordinary Outsiders.

nAnd last but not least, those empires who dared to defy them and eventually get defeated would become slaves to Morgany.

nBut to keep things interesting, every 300 years, they decided to give these people a chance to change their slave status.

nHehehhehe~

nThese slave empires would get a chance to send a group of their best warriors into a brutal competition against their Morgany warriors.

nHey... Would they lose?

nHahahhaha~

nNot a chance!

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nThinking of it all, everyone knew Morgany would never lose.

nAnd this was the beauty of this fun-filled opportunity.

nDangle a bone before a group of desperate people and watch them fall into despair even more.

nHahahhaha~

nEvery 300 years, these people would get desperate, secretly training their successors to fight Morgany.

nBut if even now, Morgany was superior in talent, do you think things will change later?

nNaive!

nMorgany had battle researchers who worked tirelessly to develop new skills, research and improve already existing battle techniques.

nThese old men smiled, wishing they could cheat nature and extend their lives for another 310 years just to see the first group of slaves beg and fight like bothered dogs.

nHahahhahaha~

nKavien's words made everyone's blood boil.

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"Gentlemen... Soon, the world will no longer be called Hertfilia, But Morgany!!!!

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nMorgany!... Morgany!... The new world!...

nMany chatted loudly as though cheering for Morgany itself.

nAcross the many continents, their plans were unfolding as they expected.

nThe only thing that irked them was the sudden emergence of this new place called Baymard.

nBut what did it matter?

nWhat could such a puny empire do against them who now had the Holy Core?

nNothing!... Absolutely Nothing!

n(V^V)

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