"Those interested in this expansion can remain in the lobby," Red told the assembly. "I will explain my terms and propose my idea after that. You will get your chance to speak and give suggestions. After all, it belongs to everyone."
Red glanced around. "Those who refuse are free to disconnect right now. I will not attack your physical domains today. But I offer no guarantees for your safety in the future."
Red fixed his eyes on a rotting, The Rotting Druid avatar seated beside Volkar. "When an external enemy breaches your borders and your followers face absolute deletion, do not call my terminal. I do not offer second chances."
Red fell silent. He monitored the connection logs on his primary screen.
[ACTIVE CONNECTIONS: 30/30]
He watched the data stream. Several of the avatars present displayed Rank 6 and Rank 7 markers, perfectly matching Red's current tier. They had the numbers and the divine authority to challenge him in a protracted war.
