In the astral domain, the sun was shining brightly as it normally did. Ishtar looked at her floating island that was now resting in a clearing within her domain. The entrance to their new base was right underneath it. Massive defensive barriers covered the entire floating island and the surrounding area.
Ten magi mechs stood a hundred meters tall in the air around the base. Each one was manned with a team of five people. Blake was in the control room, which would be used for wartime efforts. All the generals and leaders of each race were in attendance. "According to Ishtar, we should start with the minor gods, Andoins and Achelous. They have small territories and can only be considered no more powerful than myself, but they will bring about a decent amount of power to us."
"Lord, are we going to make all the minor gods submit first before moving on to the higher gods?" Bret asked. He was trying to make sure all his current battle plans would work.
