At this moment, Damian knew the jig was up. He knew that information had leaked, although he didn't know how. However, he had already suspected that spies existed. After all, how else had the bombs and poison made their way into the Frontier?
It was the only plausible explanation at the moment, and the Youngest had already informed him of the possibility. As for who the spies were and how many of them existed, he didn't know, as it was impossible to determine. He couldn't exactly read minds, after all.
Finding the spies would be an issue for later. Right now, however, he had to send these Soldiers to various Frontiers and allow them to provide aid. It was the only viable course of action at the moment.
As for his ten Alternate Versions, he didn't explain their presence to anyone, as everyone believed they were simply clones.
"Soldiers of the Algorith Frontier, the time to lay down your lives has come."
