The Allied

A whole city has been eliminated to ruins and has been reported to the emperor of the undead, the God of Death. 

National Master Maldock looking at the God of Death who sitting lazily on the throne, tells him about the news.

However, what he got in response was a weak reply from the god of death.

"Alright, I knew it, get yourself some rest."

Maldock was not satisfied with the response and continued giving his opinion.

"My emperor, we might need to get our troops prepared, the Soviets suddenly annihilated a whole city, this might be their firepower preparation before the large-scale attack."

"Just let them do whatever they one, what can we do to stop them? Maldock, why are you so worried? It seems to me that the Soviets have no intention of attacking us. They just want to use us as a testing ground for their weapons. Even if they have the intention, we still have the help of the element's magic, isn't it? Just get yourselves a good rest tonight." God of Death replies with no care.

"But emperor, they have control of the elf's kingdom, if they get the technology from them, I believe for a human empire that has such a strong power and weapon can just easily duplicate and be used on the army. By that time even the elements of magic that we were used to being proud of could not stop them."

"We used to be proud of many things, but do you think anything could stop them? Believe me Maldock, there is nothing we can do, it is just a time that the Soviets could wipe us out."

Listening to what the God of Death speaks, Maldock only feels a sense of tragedy, the emperor that used to be no longer exists. The Soviets do not just take away the land of plain, thousands of Soul Eating Dragons, millions, even billions of undead, but also the soul of the God of Death. He wants to make one last effort to cheer up the god of death.

"My emperor, the defeat was years ago, we need to rebuild our army and ..." Before he finished speaking, a huge power was applied to him. The next moment, he was thrown out from the city of the tomb, and together came the voice of the emperor.

"I said shut the fuck up, get yourself a good rest, there is no chance we can win against the USSR. You are the one who gives such a shit idea of summoning them, you told me that they are weak, and now, we are dying. If you think that there is still a chance that the empire can survive, then do anything that you think it could, but I will not help you, because I don't think so!"

Maldock who lay on the ground only feel shame. Yes, the death of god is right, he is the one who suggests summoning another nation for the undead to occupy and grow, and he should be responsible for this.

If there is still any way for the empire to survive, Maldock quickly thinks in his mind, and quickly finds it out - alliance with the human kingdom.

Before the Soviet Union came, the undead was the evil of this world, but after the Soviet Union came, then the Soviet Union was the evil. They are not only the enemy of the undead, but also Karak, Valeria, Thalos, and also the elves. The undead were not lonely. The enemy's enemies are friends.

Thinking of all that, he has made the decision and started using his communication magic. A ray of light emanated from him, flying over the orc's land, the Karak, and entered the king of Thalos, Garrick's body. 

Garrick who is doing his work, stunned, and then reacted, muttering to himself, "The time has come."

On the other side, Semyon and Chernov who just finished their weapon testing have no idea what their behaviour has boosted.

"The mass production of the vacuum imploder will begin soon, by time, it will replace most of the nuclear weapon works. The general staff are now keen to keep only high-yield nuclear warheads, they believe this is the best way to counter the enemies' magic." 

"Great, get all this done. We will need to go to Eldario to start the construction on the industry zone as fast as possible."

For the next few days, the remaining testing on the vacuum imploder has been completed and confirmed for mass production. Both Chernov and Semyon, together with a team, departed for Eldario, constructing one of the most efficient and advanced industry zones in the Soviet Union.

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Somewhere on the outskirts of Eldario, two elves with hoods and masks meet each other.

"Brother, what is the response from Thalor?"

"Great, Kaelen, they have promised to provide anything they can to us. They say the Valeria will provide weapons to us as well while Thalor will provide the portal and intel."

The elf who is called Kaelen eyes immediately has a flash of madness and excitement.

"Excellent, this is our chance to drive out the Soviets and recover our great kingdom."

The other one is called Aurelis, he is the second prince, and Kaelen is the third prince of the elf kingdom.

"Calm down Kaelen, things are more complicated than we think. We will have to figure out the correct time to start the revolutions. I still don't think that starting it during the chaos is a good idea, by that time, there will be a few million of the Soviet Army here. And even if we successfully drive the Soviets out, our kingdom still needs to face the threat from the chaos."

Aurelis analyze calmly, while Kaelen replies to him with a rapid extreme word.

"Even if the whole kingdom and elves are wiped out from the world, by either chaos or the Soviets, this is worth it. Better to die in glory than live in disgrace, that is our real spirit that remains in our hearts isn't it brother? "

"Yes, you are right, but there is a better way, where we can survive while driving the Soviets out."