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Chapter 56: Retaliation Architecture

Author: Damilare
last update publish date: 2026-03-06 08:59:24

The retaliation did not begin with violence.

It began with silence.

Three days after the Vienna summit, two of the seven blocs that had "conditionally supported" Rowan's alternative covenant issued carefully worded public statements distancing themselves from "unverified ideological restructuring proposals." The language was neutral. Diplomatic. Almost apologetic, like a doctor delivering terminal news with practiced gentleness.

But the message was clear.

Pressure had been applied.

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