The complete integration of the Northern Sovereign's seized wealth was an administrative triumph of unprecedented scale. The Green City holding accounts were absolutely overflowing with converted magical equity. The Synthetic Oracle had flawlessly processed the ancient ghost assets, translating them into billions of dollars in legitimate, untraceable corporate bonds. However, the sheer, staggering volume of this new global capital presented an entirely novel logistical challenge for the Chaos Demon empire.
Boss Solis stood by the panoramic windows of the Green City penthouse. He looked out over the glittering, chaotic metropolis that he had entirely conquered. The underworld was silent, perfectly governed by the Academy of Shadows. The legitimate corporate fronts were generating limitless revenue. But Solis knew that stagnation was the greatest enemy of any empire.
