The winds of change howled through the land, bringing with them an era of unprecedented transformation. The sun peeked over the horizon, casting long shadows as it highlighted the gleaming dark ore armor of the reformed rebel forces. The once ragtag group of rebels now stood, a formidable force to be reckoned with, under the banners of what would soon be proclaimed as The Eternal Empire.
Under the guidance of General Veron, with his unparalleled training methods and the spread of the corrupted technique for swift magic absorption, the army had witnessed a rapid metamorphosis. Four new divisions had been carved out, bolstering the strength of the former Lysandrian Reformation Council forces to six full divisions, comprising 60,000 men. Each soldier's armor was dark, reinforced with a gleaming crystal at its center, their identities obscured by helmets.
Within the bustling city of Keldora, Lucius took center stage, the sun casting him in an almost divine light. A silence swept across the crowd as he began to speak, his voice carrying an authority that commanded the undivided attention of all present.
"Today, we mark the dawn of The Eternal Empire!" Lucius declared, unveiling a grand black banner bearing a fiery red phoenix at its center. Cheers erupted from every corner of the city, echoing through the streets and alleyways.
As the crowd's euphoria swelled, Lucius, ever introspective, contemplated his own journey. Once a mighty Demon God, capable of decimating universes, he was now reduced to leading mortals. However, the satisfaction he derived from the massacre at Keldora, the enormous influx of blood essence and souls, filled the void in him, if only for a brief moment.
Standing tall beside Lucius were Generals Tyrion, Aleron, Atrius, and Veron. Their combined presence was a testament to the might of their newly founded empire.
The following day brought forth a flurry of activity. Lucius, with a sense of urgency, began detailing his plans. "Each general, with the exception of Veron, will take two divisions and launch an offensive into the Imperial territory," he instructed, his voice firm. "By the end of this month, I want to see our banners flying over the majority of the Empire."
As for the capital city, Veleria, Lucius had grand plans. "I will personally lead the offensive on the capital," he stated, a hint of anticipation in his eyes. He entrusted Veron with the critical task of training fresh recruits, ensuring that the army's might continued to grow.
As for the governance of Keldora, Lucius turned his attention to Lord Thaddeus, the previous city lord. "Thaddeus," he began, "You have shown a willingness to adapt and serve. Henceforth, you shall be appointed as the Imperial Governor of Keldora." To aid in his governance, Lucius imparted knowledge concerning critical infrastructure, emphasizing the importance of arcane crystal mining towers, transmutation factories, forges, and more. He also allowed Governor Erastin from Clavis to assist Thaddeus in these endeavors, ensuring that each city under their control mirrored the advancements of Clavis.
With the stage set, the grand offensive was ready to commence. As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of crimson and gold, the combined might of The Eternal Empire forces marched forth, signaling the beginning of a new chapter in the history of the continent.