My territory is filled with block creations.

Thorne's path to promotion was far from ideal. When he upgraded the redstone piston doors of the royal palace, pulling the levers left the gates unmoving, while the walls on either side were pushed open. People knew then that another heartbroken soul was about to join the kingdom's exile grounds. However, what they didn't know was that a vast, boundless redstone industrial park was about to emerge from that remote exile area. While the veterans of the Mechanicus were hand-spinning mechanical spinning machines, a fabrication iron-brushing machine had already erected itself in the center of Thorne's territory! While the new furnaces of the Dwarven Blacksmiths' Guild emitted thick smoke, the mysterious outlet of the iron-brushing machine was continuously producing iron ingots! While the Spellcasters' Guild ignited warriors' longswords, the enchanting factories produced tens of thousands of enchanted books daily! It wasn't until the dragon summoned by the Archmage was shot down by a single arrow from the Sky-based Dragon-Slaying Cannon, and the Redstone Sky City appeared overnight above the royal city, that the people realized their king had done something foolish: he had removed someone with "Minecraft" characteristics from his sight. Years later, when faced with the effusive praise from his officials, Thorne would always recall that miserable afternoon when, to ensure his people had flavorful bread, he had become a human loom, clutching wool at his workbench…