After Pangu departed, the brother and sister couldn't help but recall the "on-the-spot execution" system their elder brother had just described.
"Elder Brother," the God of Execution spoke softly, "before Father created the various divine offices, how was the world maintained? Was it solely by Father…"
The God of Authorization continued, "…and that 'on-the-spot execution' system?"
The form of the Lord of Order manifested within the flowing river of laws and approached them calmly. "You have touched upon the crucial point," he said, pausing beside the sacred throne. "Before you came into being, this world was indeed maintained only by Father and that primitive system."
He raised a hand and pointed lightly at the void, revealing a vision of antiquity:
"Behold, this is the tribunal of the past."
What the gods saw was not a solemn hall, but chaotic emptiness. Innumerable threads of cause and effect tangled there, and whenever a thread grew too dark and turbid, a sacred bolt of lightning would descend from nowhere to sever it directly.
"No trial, no defense, no verdict." The Lord of Order's voice remained utterly calm. "Those who defied the divine decree immediately suffered celestial punishment. This was the judicial way of the old system."
The God of Execution could not help but press further: "What about the allocation of resources?"
Another scene unfolded: the spiritual energy of countless worlds ebbed and flowed like tides. When the spiritual energy of one world ran dry, the system automatically drew from neighboring worlds to replenish it, entirely disregarding the survival needs of the plundered worlds.
"It's like tearing down one wall to patch another," the God of Judgment frowned.
"Precisely so," the Lord of Order nodded. "This system preserved the world from destruction, but also buried countless hidden dangers. The resentment of the wronged, the decay of sacrificed worlds—all were accumulating negative energy."
He gazed at the brother and sister, a warmth appearing in his eyes for the first time:
"This is exactly why Father created you. Authorizer, your mission is to implement just judgment; Executor, your duty is to establish rational allocation. This is Father's redemption for past errors, and the beginning of a new life for this world."
The sacred hall fell into silence once more. The brother and sister finally understood—they were not only newborn deities, but also pioneers of a new era. Those ancient wrongs awaited their correction.