When Zestia came inside the Council Hall after clearing the outside sentinels, she saw the undead bodies of the commanders and Island Lord Grakal.
And Neo—he sat on the throne while the remaining five commanders kneeled before him with cowardice.
She had to admit, Neo truly looked like a ruler. His grace, his charm, and his aura all matched the setting perfectly. Her face flushed as she imagined something she shouldn't.
Nonetheless, she cleared her throat before appearing beside Neo.
"Neo, you have finally conquered the island. So, what's the next plan?" she asked.
Neo gazed at the newly turned undeads and the commanders trembling in fear.
"I need domination," he said in an authoritative voice. "From today, this island will be on full lockdown. No one is allowed to come here, nor anyone can export energy stones without my permission. And every single piece of energy stone will belong to the Empire."
