The leader of the Yokai ascendancy was sitting on this throne while in an interstellar communication with none other than Bixel Goldentooth. For centuries, the Ghimderi had been using their vast wealth to entrap other civilizations into massive debt so that they could be useful pawns in their bids to control the galaxy.
After all, the Ghimderi seldom liked to get their hands dirty, and instead hired proxies to get the job done for them. They were neither a physically strong race, nor one that had a natural capacity for violence.
It was truly a miracle how they had made it to the galactic stage with such a small stature and a frail physique. Nevertheless, they were the true masters of the galaxy due to their significant wealth and the influence it could buy.
