Kallus said, pursing his lips. "Anyway, the point is I won't be doing that. Instead, I'll let it happen slowly. Once the Asura realize the benefits of being with us, they will want it themselves. Or, instead of that 'old era' style of subordination, maybe I can create a sort of alliance?
One where the members have the illusion of being an independent force and not in servitude to another."
He wasn't entirely certain yet which path he would ultimately choose. Both approaches had their advantages and drawbacks, though he found himself leaning more toward the second option. Still, there was no need to dwell on it now—they hadn't reached that stage yet.
At present, they were merely at the peripheral edges of the galaxy; compared to its vast scale, their current foothold was barely enough to plant a single foot. Thinking too far ahead would only be a waste of time. Knowing their eventual goal was sufficient for now.
What truly mattered was the outcome of this diplomatic visit.
