Very rapidly, all other civilizations in the true world made the same discovery that the Emperor of Harmony had. Their familiarity with negatron matter was not as high as that of the Panama Continent, but within twenty-four hours, each of the leaders of the top powerhouse civilizations in the true world came to the same conclusion that the Emperor of Harmony had.
"This is a resource worth waging war for, unfortunately."
Lord Vakratunda's tone was resigned. He rested leisurely on his little bench-like throne, popping a modak into his mouth as he read through the emergency digital reports about the presence of negatron matter at the very bottom of the ocean.
Within the great tusk structure at the very epicenter of the Elephant Nation of Minala, the elephant deity of the Gajanan Clan couldn't help but feel that he had been struck with a stroke of tremendous bad luck.
