In the 45th year of the San Calendar, the Kingdom of Engido and the Kingdom of Misea sent troops to attack the Duchy of Schinles at the same time. The Duchy of Schinles joined forces with more than a dozen large tribes in the eastern part of the orc kingdom to send an army of 120,000 to fight against the combined forces of Engido and Misea.
Nearly 300,000 troops from both sides fought at Lamun. The Misea army, which had arrived first, hastily sent troops to attack the city. The rash Misea army was defeated by the Duke of Schinles' valiant cavalry, and they fled all the way to the Grand Canyon of Lamun.
The Schinles army chased after them, but at that moment, Engido's King, Verthandi, split her troops into two groups. One group went to the Grand Canyon of Lamun to rescue the besieged Misea army, while the other group was led by Allen, who took a detour to the rear and cut off the Schinles army's supply routes.
The Schinles army, which had originally surrounded the Misea army, immediately reversed the situation. They were now trapped in the Grand Canyon of Lamun. After being trapped for a month, the 100,000 troops ran out of food and ammunition. The Duke of Schinles committed suicide, and the 100,000 troops surrendered to the Kingdom of Engido.
From then on, the entire orc kingdom consisted of Menkaure, Engido, Beira, Missia, and Schinles. Only the Engido Kingdom and the Beira Kingdom were left. The Engido Kingdom occupied most of the orc kingdom's territory. Apart from the Beira Kingdom, there were also scattered orc tribes that didn't belong to any of the kingdoms. They lived alone, isolated from the rest of the world, and rarely communicated with outsiders. They even preserved their customs that had been around for more than a thousand years.
In the same year, the king of the Beira Kingdom died of illness. A month after the prince succeeded the throne, the entire kingdom surrendered to the Engido Kingdom. From then on, the entire orc kingdom was unified by the Engido Kingdom. This was something that many orc empires in the past had never been able to do. They might have occupied half of the orc kingdom, but later, because the founding monarch had lost his fighting spirit, or because the remaining kingdoms and tribes had united to resist, or because of internal pressure, they had lost the possibility of unifying the world.
Verthandi, on the other hand, relied on the combination of divine authority and royal authority. In addition, all the Orcs began to hate war and hope for peace. Under her leadership, the entire Orc Kingdom finally moved towards unification and integration.
Sarga City, the Holy Land of Orcs that had existed for thousands of years, was the birthplace of the first Orc King. Ever since the twelfth Orc King, the Wolf King Costa, died in the battle against the human Golden King, Ahenaten, it had been abandoned. But now, a huge city had been rebuilt.
The magnificent city was built according to the design of a war fortress. According to Verthandi's original strategy, the "Tribal Reform Plan" was implemented in the Orc Kingdom. A large number of people without land were migrated to the Menkaure Kingdom in the south to build new cities and towns.
Hundreds of thousands of people were driven to Sarga City, where they began to build a new royal city. Perhaps it should not be called a royal city, but an imperial capital. While the imperial capital was being built, it gradually became a huge city. With so many people living here, of course, there were even more people who were interested in profit gathering here.
Gradually, there were merchants, markets, shops, and all kinds of people began to settle down here. As the capital city was slowly built up, it became a large city with a large population.
Verthandi led a large army through the Ayers Mountains and arrived at the Holy Land of Orcs, which had been silent for thousands of years. She would become the next master of this place. The tall walls were magnificent and thick, and the huge city gate was large enough to allow ten carriages to enter at the same time.
At this moment, everyone in the city came out to look at the legendary Orc King, the owner of the Sword of the King, and God's chosen spokesperson on earth. A large number of soldiers knelt on the ground at the city gate, waiting for Verthandi to step into the city that belonged to her.
Verthandi, on the other hand, was looking at the foot of the Ayers Mountain Range. Once upon a time, there was a small city called Ayer City. It had a small population, but the people there were simple and honest. Many cat-people and dog-people lived there. She had lived there when she was young. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to recall many beautiful memories.
"Papa! Papa! What are you looking at? "
"Papa! Papa! It's raining outside. "
"Papa! I'm hungry. "
"Papa, where are we going?"
In a trance, Verthandi saw a tall, handsome man looking at her with his usual calm and gentle smile. "Little troublemaker, you again …"
"Papa!"
Verthandi realized that she had never seen through the man named Randil Eranbell. He seemed to be hiding endless mysteries. Who was he? Was that really his name? He was more knowledgeable than anyone on the continent. He could easily do things that others could not, with that calm smile on his face.
For so many years, Verthandi had searched for his whereabouts and traces, but to no avail. It was as if he had really disappeared from the world, and there was no news of him at all.
At this moment, Queen April pushed Verthandi's shoulder, indicating that it was time for her to enter the city. Unlike before, April's face now had the radiance of a mother. A few months ago, she had secretly contacted a boar-people wizard named Uruk and agreed to some of the wizard's conditions. In exchange, the wizard would let her give birth to Verthandi's child.
In Verthandi's eyes, wizards were abnormally evil beings, and witchcraft that defied the laws of life made Verthandi feel even more evil. April was her queen, and the one who had supported her the most for so many years. This caused Verthandi to have very complicated feelings towards the child in April's womb.
However, in the eyes of everyone else, their king finally had a child of her own. The empire that they had conquered could finally be considered to have stabilized, and the kingdom had a true heir. This was worthy of everyone's cheers.
Verthandi's thoughts raced, but in the blink of an eye, she immediately led a large number of knights into the kingdom. A large number of soldiers stood guard on both sides, and the streets were filled with the citizens of the city, welcoming the arrival of their king.
"Welcome, our beloved Emperor!"
"Long live the king!"
"Long live the king!"
The flower girl scattered flower petals in front of her, and Verthandi straightened her back. She was wearing a snow-white skirt armor and a gorgeous cloak, and she waved at everyone. Everyone welcomed their handsome King and beautiful Queen as they walked towards the palace.
Above the palace, a large number of priests of the Faith of the Sun were waiting. Two rows of priests in white robes stood on both sides, with Patriarch Cory of the Faith of the Sun standing at the top. On both sides of the square, more people had gathered, as well as more nobles and nobles who had followed Verthandi to conquer the world.
At this point, Verthandi dismounted and walked up step by step. When she arrived in front of Great Patriarch Cory, the scene suddenly became quiet. The cheers disappeared at the same time. Everyone was witnessing this sacred moment together.
"In the name of God, Will Eranbell is now the Emperor of the Holy Seville Empire!"
Patriarch Cory of the Faith of the Sun personally put on the crown for Verthandi. Verthandi turned her head and faced everyone, letting them see her clearly. Suddenly, all the knights and nobles around her knelt on the ground, and all the citizens cheered in unison, "Long live the Emperor of Holy Seville!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
The cheers were getting louder and louder. Everyone in the city was raising their hands and cheering. Wave after wave, all the beastmen were excitedly welcoming their first common king, the first emperor who ended a thousand years of war among the beastmen, the king who brought light to all the beastmen.
In the 47th year of the San Calendar, when Verthandi was 27 years old, she unified the entire orc kingdom, established the Holy Seville Empire, and was crowned the first emperor of the Holy Seville Empire. From then on, the orcs began to truly integrate and unite.
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