The Zenith Empire's name began to travel far and wide, while Neo found himself in a dilemma.
There was no palace or castle to establish the Imperial Court, a place where all diplomacy and warfare could be formally discussed. The red slimes were primarily in power, but their primitive structures were entirely unlivable.
Therefore, the first official order he gave after the planetary takeover was to build a grand palace for the Zenith Empire.
"Do not worry, Your Majesty. We will all build the greatest palace there is," the blue slime leader assured humbly.
The red slime grand elder mocked instantly. "With what? Water? Tsk. Your Majesty, we will call the best of our fire-shapers to construct the most glorious Imperial Palace."
Neo exhaled a quiet sigh inside the temporary command tent they had set up. He clearly understood that neither of these slime factions could be fully trusted to execute such a monumental task.
