The skies above Fortgleam city shimmered as countless projectors activated. From the floating fortress high above, a massive hologram of Presider Fortgleam appeared. His appearance had been a common event now in the nations that were in control. He was wearing a cloak in a grand, regal armor of crystalline dark steel. His voice thundered through every plaza, every district, every home.
"People of Fortgleam! This is to inform everybody of the new arrangement. We have detected a grand army at Bergenview City, here on the Island of the Three. Mikhaelos, that arrogant traitor, who has harbored the Ben10 killer, now wishes to conspire on our Lord, Marrho! The one who wishes to slaughter our god now hides in his Orb like a disease! And this Finder Golderon is no Pioneer! He is an anomaly! We have found that our records have been altered! There is no Golderon family! We suspect him to be a spy! A spy who has dug so deep that even the True Records of this World have been rewritten!"
