The indifferent gods look coldly at the mortal world from the clouds, the tailless reptiles whisper in the gap between winter and spring, and the eight-clawed demon god in a high hat plays his flute in the cold sea. 

The steam engine had just ignited the light of civilization where swordplay and sorcery duels, alchemical guns and galleons orchestrate songs of perish, secret societies and the Church of the Righteous God are chasing and hiding against one another, and the curtain has been raised on the Great Age, the Great Voyage! The Great Exploration! Great geographic discoveries! 

There are dramatic epics, and also sinister and deceitful schemes. Will Civilization conquer barbarism? No, there will only be barbarism and more barbarism! Alvin wakes up in the small seaside town, rises as a descendant of a fallen noble and enters the center of the vortex step by step, claiming the legendary crown at the peak of the path of the Extraordinary.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Felicitations, Your Majesty!"


St. Cruz, Dome Palace, inside the Emperor's exclusive study.


Philip II held the urgent battle report sent from the front line at the "Holy City" Novigrad of the "Eternal Flame" Church and perused it repeatedly. After confirming that he hadn't misread it, he finally let out an exceedingly joyful laugh.


Standing beside him, the chief Great Wizard of the think tank, Anduin, wore an equally joyful expression, seemingly as delighted as Philip II, continuously offering his congratulations.


The Sirius Empire's internal religious reformation, filled with slaughter and bloodshed for a full three years, finally concluded today. The Sirius Empire and the "Tinder Sect" were the ultimate victors!


Though the direct casualties from this religious reformation might have approached 1.2 million, Philip II deemed that no matter how great the sacrifice, it was completely worth it.


Chapter 829 - Chapter 710: Close the Door and Fire the Missiles!