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*Delran enters the throne room to find only the Emperors steward.*

"Where is His Majesty? I wanted to pay my respects."

"His Majesty is not here right now, but he left word that his faithfull servants pick a province from those without leaders."

"Very well, than. I pick Rellion. Also, I have an army of about 55,000 men and a fleet of 400 fighters, 200 belonging to High General Erunion. What should I do with them?"

Zyrike thanks the Emperor, bows, and then calls his 300 mages that are left to follow to him to the province.

(OOC: question: i wanna know how to give someone good rep without pming them)

Verthias felt the vast energies that Septim was now gathering, and heard of his triumphs, widely told throughout the Empire - becoming a God of two worlds, and Emperor of a third. He frowned, deeply disturbed by this disruption of the status quo. There was no telling what would happen if he went on gathering power this way; this entire plane could be at threat if he kept things up, and followed his current path to it's logical conclusion. And of course, there would be no more wars, no more chaos, no more destruction to interest him if all was under one ruler.

But even then, he knew that he could benefit. Requesting the province of Tarson for his assistance in the war, he marshalled the recently recruited Guard, and sent them to his training camps in one of the higher energy planes; setting up a Great Gate right in the middle of his new province, and brought in five regiments from the Engineering Core from Albion, with whom he started a vast programme of development and fortification in his newest territory.

The harpies and eagles of the God of Air attack. Septim turns into his dragon form, and the flying demons help. Afterwards he engages in an air battle with the God of Air...

[Indeed. I think we all are... there's only three ways that this is ending, and in all of them, we die. Myself, I'm not that keen on death :P]

{If the worst comes to the worst, I can always try and teleport to another universe...}

{I'm thinking more a completely different universe...}

[Verthias, sure ill go with ya.]

Verthais hears a voice in his head ,but he can't figure where its coming from.

(OOC: wonder where Spetim is?)

Zyrike receives the message

Septim, fighting the greatest aerial opponent of all time, is strained and cannot defeat him in his element. Septim lands on the surface of the Plane of Fire and when the Skygod comes down to attack him, Septim cuts off his wings.

[[OOC: I have been planning to rid myself of the Eraborian Grand Empire through you. I will keep only my original Province of Erabor, everything will be split amongst you. Then you may war eachother for control, or have peace...whichever suits you...]]

Septim turns to see the Skygod rise, and Septim prepares for combat, but to his surprise the Skygod holds up his hands.

"Wait Septim!...I grow tired of being a God! I attacked under orders from the God of Creation, if you wish to end my do so! But I will happily give up my powers to you...I want to rise to Aetherius and be human, so that all of this will go away!"

Septim, shocked, answers him.

"What trickery is this, do you take me for a fool?!", asks Septim.

"I do not! I wish to be a mortal and rise to Aetherius!", says the Skygod.

"Alright...give me your powers...", says Septim.

The skygod shoots his powers into Septim and falls to the ground a human. He rises.

"Thank you Septim...may all the other Gods fall to you as I have...", he says, walking away.

"That was weird..."

Suddenly, in a flash of light, Mastros, the King of Gods appears.

"SEPTIM! HELLGOD!!! It is against the rules for Gods to own the Earth and the Planes of the Gods! You may keep the land you have had since the beginning, but rid yourself of the rest!", he says.

"I have been wanting to rid myself of that land...of course, it will be done", says Septim.

***

Over the next few days, Septim gives Drakonia, Xerillia, Serpentia, the Orc lands, the hobbit lands, the monkey isles, Eskillia, the Troll lands, and the Tiger peoples their independence. He gives equal chunks of the continent of Erabor to Erunion, Zryike, Revenge, Verthias X, Topal, and any other of his best followers (Non-NPCS) equal sized chunks of the continent of Erus (the main continent...). Septim then returns to the Plane of Fire to plan his last attack on the Plane of Earth. Afterwards he will be powerful enough to challenge the Gods of Destruction and Creation.

Septim's armies of demons, harpies, eagles, mermen, and mermaids assault the rainforest of the Earth God. The gollums cause heavy losses, but in the end they fall. The God of Earth comes forth, a massive gollum, and laughs.

"Puny mortal 'god' stands not a chance!"

Septim shoots fire at the earth god, and he burns heavily. After nearly crumbling to ash Septim cuts his head off and gains the powers of the Earth God.

[[OOC: I would have written a lot more, but I don't have much time...]]

Septim returns to his plane to plan the assault on Destructos.

{My empire is in dark green. Fill in your own at leisure.}

Having chosen and settled his land, Erunion began the strenuous task of building an empire.
Fortunately, most of the fighters had been left with him, as well as the core of the army. The men had chosen him, not the other way around. Erunion was appreciative of this, as were they.
Erunion started repairing the major cities, primarily the ports and fortifying them. He also got down the the task of encouraging trade with other empires and encouraging education within his own. Also, as part of their education, all students are to learn how to fight in the army and with weapons. Gifted leaders are to be taught tactics.

{Current status, 27k of the empires best troops, including the 10th division and the 501st. 200 'heavy' fighters. Current interests; trade (primarily with other continents), Rebuilding cities (Primarily coastal, again with emphasis on trade.)
improving the education system, with emphasis on working with gifted youths throughout the new Naergothrendarin empire.}

(OOC: Yes but i owned the province of Gaia's)

And the province of Tarson, in the bottom-left of where you've claimed, I'd claimed previously...

[I own all of the top left :P And part of Xerillia. Gimme the map and ill fill it in.]

*Might stares at at the messenger.*

"Go tell your master that ill accept a truce...for now."

Verthias, we must move. I will help you get the dragon peoples area ,but you must move quickly.

Erunion, I think both of us would benefit from a mutual alliance or a trade alliance.

Dark Gray- Barren Land

Whitish Gray- Mountains

I may seem a bit big but don't worry :P Thats why Wraith is here :D

[Wraith is still my General. More like hes gonna be some kind of "Vassal"

*Wraith stood at the top of the Mountains, looking out across the land Might had entrusted him to. He had a vision of what he wanted, the only problem was how to get it with all the barren land that had been created.

He gave orders that all the mountain ranges were to be used for the mining of gold, silver and other precious materials or stones. The stone that was quarried from the excavations of these mines were sent to colonise habitable areas. He would start from the sea and work his way in.
(Can anyone tell me what I am allowed to find? I was thinking 2 mines dedicated to mithril and the rest to gold production)

Therefore he ordered that large cities were built by the seas. The ones away from the borders would be used for farming and fishing. On the borders, fortified cities were constructed, each surrounded by a large wall and many towers.

Wraith passed laws concerning education. Young boys were to chose their own profession in life. However, it was mandatory that, along with their chosen profession, boys were to learn to fight, cook and basic survival skills. Discipline was harsh and this toughened up the young lads. Girls were also to learn how to fight defensively. That way they could defend themselves from muggers and rapists or even from raiding parties. Other than that, girls had to learn to cook, sew and clean.

As the farming cities started to take shape, Wraith had an innovative idea. He told workers to build aqueducts leading from lakes in the mountains towards inhospitable (Is this a word?) areas. Farms flourished around these aqueducts.

Wraith sent messengers to other areas to see what, if any, diplomatic relations could be set up and to recruit peasants to his area.

(OOC: sorry thought it was Erunion you were talking about...)

Zyrike hears that Might accepted the truce and then sent another messenger to see if he wanted a trade agreement or something like that.

*Delran, helped by the elite guards of the ex Empire of Erabor, The Imperial Guards Legion, the 55,000 men he has liberated and remnants of the forces of the ex-Empire (airships, troops and navy), takes over the north-western part of Erabor. Having liberated most of the teritory and because he was Duke of another important part of it, the people there gladly accept him as their new leader.

Delrans renames his lands The Grand Duchy of Nefaria. He establishes his capital at a city near the sea, which he renames Ardefos.

His first act is to rebuild the settlements there and bring back to life the economy. Also, he rebuilds all fortresses and naval facilities to encourage trade over the sea and protect the trading routes and borders.

The entire armed forces of Nefaria number 40 battle ships, 100k soldiers and 400 airships. The trading navy numbers 60 cargo ships.

After this, he sends a message to Erunion, his ex-commander. He asks for an alliance with him and a trade agreement.]

The Great Duchy of Nefaria - blue

Ardefos is black.

[-.- Thats my Empire mister......]

[I'll make an update. Also Essilia, Erabor and Rellion are occupied by my forces. You cannot take them.]