@[member="High Prophet Dredge"] @Break
@Isis Fontana
<<As you wish>> Kalordo replied in their native tongue, a pure tongue, The Yuuzhan Vong tongue. As they walked Kalordo's mind already began calculating the way in which the current assets could be use to increase their strength. Zenoma Sekot was the current homeworld for the Vong that had descended from the former fleet and a place to begin recruiting for talented troops., but the numbers would not be enough even if the whole planet were to join. They needed resources enough to shatter worlds and the residents of this galaxy were not going to go quietly into the night. They would fight and though billions would die, it would require resources to continue the campaign until the enemy's breaking point.
Kalordo longed for a weapon that would not only crush his opponents but one that would demoralize and discourage while it destroyed. His hate for the galaxy was complete in it's current form. It was not enough to conquer, no, the conquered could rise, the defeated could return, He wanted to cause the Galaxy itself to begged to be cleansed. He wanted the inhabitants of the ugly bitter unbalanced Galaxy to beg for destruction. He wanted them to want their end as much as he did, and for that their would have to be something to break them with.
He looked at the gathered conspirators and then to Lord Dredge. <<What would you have me do?>>