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Traversing Nesserite, Matthew became a minor Lord.
Nurtured a Time Dragonling, developed arcane arts, and modified technology.
Absorbed a population of Humans, Dwarves, Elves, Hobbits, Gray Elves, Tieflings, and Demonic Offspring among other races, creating a new modernized kingdom with a magical twist.
Destroying the Nesserite Empire was the task!
Annihilating the Elf Kingdom and the Elven God System was the mission!
Eradicating ancient fiends and disasters was Matthew's cry as he crushed his destiny! 
"Brothers and sisters, join the Bay Territory!
"Here, we build houses, take care of children for free, don't worry about food or clothing, arrange jobs, and provide all the resources needed for life."
"Even, we can offer the path to godhood..."
"All you need to do is pay a tiny price!"
A slow-unfolding farming story, a new world of dragons and the Underground City, a magic version of the Warhammer Empire, a brand-new version never seen before by everyone.
Also known as "The Rise of the Magical Modified Warrior Legion," "The Astaate Guide to Magic," "Me, Plagued by Misfortune, Stealthily Surviving and Growing," "The Modernization of the Magical World"...

Arcane Emperor

Matthew noticed the commotion among the distant Kael Elves and glanced at the busy Jifan.


The latter was quickly "handling" the prisoners and the Ayr Elf Soldiers.


"Knock out, paralyze, bind, carry away, purify."


"Every wounded must go through four inspections, each by a different team."


"All soldiers immediately drink the Purification Potion, perform the purity rituals on those who react."


"Priest Corps, deploy and establish large Holy Water pools."


"If limb mutation occurs, immediately notify the Purification Golems!"


"Everyone must adhere to the protocols, or they are endangering themselves and others!"


The Bay Commander skillfully organized everything, containing the spread of panic as quickly as possible.


Annie, after drinking the Purification Potion, turned her head to look towards the wailing Kael Elf Camp in the distance.


She could vaguely sense that although the Kael Elf Army was numerous, their unified belief had completely vanished.


Chapter 596: Retreat? Rout! (8000)