Justinian looked over his people. He had heard word of a group of 'holy barbarians' that were spotted to the east, and already some of the people on their eastern border considered themselves part of them.. ever since the day the Holy Soldiers came the world was different.. The Gods forbade attacking the Holy Barbarians, also known as the Ghuzzites, but they seemed to be fine attacking us. That, he supposed, was why the Angleic Warriors were stationed at a pass in the newly-created mountains to stop them... but the gods fobade moving them from their stations. The seemed to forbid many things, but they were also generous. They made the fish that were indiginous to the Sea Iustinianus more plentiful, making them take much more seriously the command by the Creator to "Be Fruitful and Multiply"

It was years later. The people of Constantinople had finally perfected agriculture.. the corn to the south was now more easy to harvest. An organized group of workers to build farms to even more effectively harvest it was a priority, but the commands of the Gods had to be met, and that meant that all people who would otherwise settle down and start a family had to be gathered to leave for a new place.

He had his
discentibus scientiae or learners of knowledge look into methods and tricks to hunting animals great and small, more specifically the elephanti (also called Helliphants! in some lands) and also, learning more about the god-given creatures known as
porcis (Or Porks!) and their uses.

It was a long time later that his dicentibus scientae unlocked the secrets of hunting, but by then the region of Elephanti (thus named because of the creatures that lived there) had decided that its loyalties lie with the Holy Ghuzzites. This distressed Justinian, but Godly commands are godly commands...

Lelouch, the god of freedom, had placed these Ghuzzites here to test him, he now knew. They had already attacked us. But he had also blessed them. The group of settlers (those who wished for a new life) had grown large enough to send out. One unit of Lelouch's Holy Bowmen escorted them towards the area set apart for them by the God.
They traveled for many, many years, and finally reached the Holy Place.

They were dismayed. The leader of the group, Thessalon, cried out in despair, "Oh great gods, why do you tortures us so? You promise us a land of milk and honey and instead we get this noxious, unholy smog! We do as you ask and we honor you and you still despise us so!" and so was his lament. His group had not yet made it to the right place when once again Justinian fell into his long slumber....