The gigantic palace was even more glorious than Damian had imagined it to be from afar. The gold and red metal, he realized, were the same. They were just painted red and gold.
It was sprawled for kilometers. Each room was enormous with top-notch carvings and beautiful murals. It told the story of an empire, with amusing little snippets of the once great characters that called the city home. All things inside the palace were too big and shiny; the use of those colorful crystals from earlier levels was done very skillfully. The metal furniture, wall-paintings, the decorations, tables, and everything else were of massive proportions.
It was made for a pigman transcendent and beyond, Damian figured.
The backside of the gigantic kilometers-tall palace was carved out with an angled and smooth seat. It was a throne for a monstrously big individual. It fitted the height and size of the pigman Sun God.
