Well, I am invested in both the war and its outcome! I want to embrace the conflict and watch the destruction then construct my perfect world out of what is left.

[He projects an image across the Communion: A cracked, gray, and barren world. It isn't a desert; nothing lives here and nothing will live here ever again. It is a sterile wasteland.]

See, where I'm from Dharma is consuming everything. Soon, all Chaos will be snuffed out. Who needs a world like that?

I will not allow Zenith to hollow me out but there's far too much at stake for me to let Meridian win the war.