To cleanse the inner rot.
To ensure that, if these individuals dared take another step in the wrong direction—if they even tried to ignite rebellion—they would be crushed without mercy.
Though the Goddesses could not see every path the future held, they were no strangers to strategic foresight.
They had chosen to wait. To allow things to stabilize. And now, it was becoming clear they had made the right decision.
These traitors were not the focus yet. But the moment they acted… They would be. And when that time came, nothing would save them.
…
And then there were one or two individuals—not just thinking about it, but fully prepared to act. Despite the looming warnings from the Goddess of Judgment, they would go through with it. They would reveal what had transpired in that classified Federation Council meeting. Outsiders weren't supposed to know, but that didn't matter. They had made up their minds.
