"I had already warned Noxi. He promised that the Perfection Society would temporarily stop expanding within the country and instead extend overseas," Resala nodded as she answered.
The three of them were all somewhat troubled. If the president of the Perfection Society were not Noxi, the Empire's First Prince, this thorny organization probably would not survive three days.
But it happened to be exactly that.
Although Noxi was publicly acknowledged as the Empire's strongest person, no matter how strong someone was, he was still human and had his limits.
Faced with strategic weapons, he would die all the same.
Thus, what concerned them instead was Noxi's identity as the First Prince.
"Since His Highness the First Prince has already agreed to restrain himself, we can observe things afterward. The key issue now is Penza. Who should be sent there to take charge?"
"What about Duke Babanoya? His Meteor Fleet should be able to make up for the Holy Infant Legion's shortcomings."
"Duke Pingdu is closer and can arrive faster. We cannot suppress them in fleet numbers, so the best approach is to gradually separate them.
"Also, over the years, the Penza Empire has continuously sought to seize the Empire's Dragon Machines, causing countless casualties. The Eastern Extreme Alliance has also joined forces with the Legendary Ones to steal Dragon Machine modules. If they have all produced new Dragon Machines as well, we will need to watch out for that."
The psychic powers of the three Grand Marshals collided violently as they communicated. In an instant, tens of thousands of thoughts were exchanged and discussed.
In Knosus, only the three of them together formed the true backbone supporting the Empire.
Even the Blood God Emperor wielded far less authority than the three of them. The Blood God Family's authority was now